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Meeks, I'm leaving this for you when you wake up. I know that you're still all over the place after that thing came out of Foster, but you've got to stop fucking up like this. You got way too drunk, and told those people sleeping in the Mall way too much. I dragged you away when I saw the look in their eyes. We can't go back there again. No-one can know we're connected to Marlow and the Anesidora. I'll come back once you've dried out.