>>5386994“-heard it can be <span class="mu-i">acidic</span>.”
“Shit, <span class="mu-i">WHAT?!</span> Keek, is that true?”
“...That isn’t sign language, right?”
“Nah, she’s just flipping you the bird.”
Emerging from the restroom into the full brunt of the bloody storm, you find your crew taking cover within the two aircraft discussing what you assume was your explanation for running off to chat.
“There you are!” Art remarks, prompting everyone to look your way, “Do we have a plan yet? Those skeletons aren’t that far away, y’know!”
“All in good time, Artie.” Sybil chides, prompting the security goon to simmer down. “Stanley, I believe you have the floor.”
Damn right you do! Climbing atop Pete’s chopper to address the crowd, you immediately reconsider and climb back down after spending a few seconds in the blood blizzard! Okay, you huff, you’re… you think you’re ready!
Any last words to your motley crew? <span class="mu-b">Sybil will explain the plan unless you vote to do it yourself!</span>
>DELIVER AN INSPIRING SPEECH!>TAKE SOMEONE ASIDE FOR A QUICK PRIVATE CHAT! (WHO?)>NOPE, LET’S GO! >EXPLAIN SOME OF YOUR PLAN TO EVERYONE!>WRITE-IN! 