There wasn’t enough in the way of supplies. I could see the atmosphere shift slightly as people realized it.
Welp.
Might end up with more trouble to intervene in here.
There were too many people present versus the amount of boxes Coil had provided me, even with one box serving a whole family.
Shame, really.
I knew Coil had more – his underground base had stored ridiculous amounts, so he had access to a supplier, or he was the supplier.
Well, he did supply them to you. Not quite what you mean, though, I know.
I began formulating a plan, figuring out how I’d get boxes to those who were walking away from here empty-handed.
Good luck with that. How do you intend to identify who those were, for one thing?
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