[With that, Hank will be waiting inside the Eschaton Society HQ below said warehouse for any sign of his cohort. However, he quickly grows tired of waiting and decides to crack open his journal and address the castle.]
Oh my god, that would have been disastrous. I mean, back in the project I was doing a lot of flying, yeah? But I had this like, super-effective medication. I can't even remember what it was called.
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