Comms: Err...
No Minerva took off...
For some reason...
So...
Go look for her.
English
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Comms: What. Who put you in charge? And why me? *sigh* Nevermind. I'll go out now.
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Comms: Nobody! But she's your comrade-in-arms! Eh. I'll go with you. So you can actually find her. Pretty sure you would miss a two legged unicorn if it ram through here. I'll gear up.