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[Because of course the assignments are posted while he's working. Sweeney frowns at it. No one has time for this bullshit right now.]

Checking in. Out here with a spear. That a problem?

Not a problem. Thanks for the check-in.

What are your plans out here?

Hunt in the mornings. Make a drop at the kitchen. Collect plants in the afternoon. Come back at night.

[At least that's the plan. A follow up comes a moment later.]

Got folk that will let me off the boat if you're busy.

I have time. Do you hunt alone, or would you like to come with me and Trevor some morning while we're here?

Fine with the company. We've fought together in the past. I have no complaints.

Someday, I'll find that man with a friend he didn't make by hitting them with something, and I will die of shock.

Today's not that day. Guessing tomorrow doesn't look good either.

[Another arrives shortly after.]

Just let me know when and where to meet you.

Just checking back in since I missed you at port. Don't need anything. Know you have your hands full. I'll keep my head down and out of trouble.