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Posting from this network, you'd probably assume I got my job back. Hey users. For those of you who're new, my name is Zee. Sorry to say it, but you've been pulled into the Retrospec project now. Not sure what that is? Get someone else to explain it to you, there're plenty of people who've been around for way longer than deserved.

So…you'd probably assume I got my job back, and I kind of did. I kind of did, but there's a funny little thing about Retrospec and memories. Let me tell you a brief story.

Once upon a time, there were the four founders who came to this planet, founded the city of Recollé and started the Retrospec project. Yeah. Another planet. They're technically aliens, I might technically be an alien, some of YOU might be aliens, it's hard to say. So anyway you have the four founders: Spinnato, Cavendish, Mahoney and Vanderweele. These four created an ideal project to protect life on other planets, offer inhabitants a safe haven to recover from tragic events of their world that were being destroyed (as planets are wont to do) and "regrow" the place you once called home. The problem is that the four of them weren't entirely in agreement on what sort of people should be "worthy" of being saved, or who should be able to become part of the Retrospec project to preserve their souls and recreate what was lost. Souls are a tricky thing. I should know, given I think mine was floating around in the endless abyss for a few months while my body regenerated.

There was such a controversy amongst the founders that one of them, Vanderweele, ended up wiping out an entire family line. There are relatives left from the Spinnato family. Cavendish and Mahoney decided to spearhead the project themselves and sentenced Vanderweele to life in solitary confinement. Once that happened, they began changing how the project was one. They hired some of their own family members. They changed and became the "new" Retrospec.

Vanderweele's not dead though. And as a master of illusion, you can guess where this story is going. I'm not going to do this vague and hiding bullshit that the company's fond of: Vanderweele is out there and meddling with the affairs of this city to overthrow and regain control of the project. All of these weird storms that are happening, the things that mess with your soul? That's Vanderweele's work.

So why am I telling you this?

…Vanderweele got to Retrospec. A lot of you asked if Retrospec knew I was alive again and at the time I didn't know if they did or not, so when I got back to this layer (thank you, by the way. All of you.), I went to headquarters. Everyone inside doesn't even seem to remember that they were working on the project. I don't know WHAT he did, but their memories…everything's scrambled. The entire tech department resigned and I'm not sure if Maurice thinks he's working in a normal mailroom or what. They're almost on the same layer that you guys are before you wake up. Or that's how it seems anyway.

I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it looks like it's just you and me.

We need to start moving and putting a stop to this to fix everything. I'm not saying you have to. If you want to sit this one out, fine, but I have a feeling most of you want to do something about this. Bring people back to themselves. That kind of thing. You're all pretty stubborn from what I've noticed and that's the good thing.

There are some things I need to check. I'm learning how everything works here and I'm trying to understand all of their notes, not to mention I need to retrieve a few things and wait for a field agent but you'll hear from me soon. I have an idea, but these things take time.

Stick together. Talk to each other. Keep focused.

Oh. I guess also I should mention I moved offices? I'll be staying at headquarters for a while but my remote office is easier to access. Head to the public library, you should be set to get past the scanners on the back of the building and the door will appear for you. I'll be reachable by text, too.

Good luck. Be in touch soon.

Zee Carlisle
Hiring Manager
Retr

spec Incorporated

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I mean you can It's an option you can have right now

What do I do to pet the cat

I can take him to you or you can come over and see him Whichever

Hmmmm

How about your place?

Let me send you my directions Pop on over whenever you want, I don't have classes til 9pm

[Ping! There's a text for his location]

I'm on my way!!

[And she absolutely is, because she needs to see the beast floof for herself. Eventually, there's a knock at his door - guess who.]

[It doesn't take long for Crow to open the door--although he's playfully looking over her head with his hand like a little visor.]

Hmm. Could've sworn I heard someone at the door.

But no one's here~

[Can she poke him in the stomach, because that's what she's aiming for.]

Oof! Why you little gremlin--

[He smiles down at her, obviously only joking his anger.]

You got here pretty fast, though. Ready to see Catzilla?

[She just grins impishly back, taking a few swift steps backwards with her arms behind her.]

I was born ready.

[SHOW! HER! CAT!!]

[Don't you worry, Yuuki, Crow's opening that door wide open for you to reveal his apartment. Which is...not messy, per say, but it's very much a guy's apartment. Thankfully, fully furnished.

And there on the coffee table is Crow's godzilla of a cat, ears perked up and tail swishing curiously at this new girl who has walked into the house.

Who is this new human, Crow? A friend?

Pachinko is...roughly the size of a small/medium dog and fluffy as hell. Go wild.]

Oh my god he's giant.

[There's audible awe in her voice as she slowly approaches, holding out a hand almost reverently for him to sniff. This cat is probably as big as her torso.

Pls give her approval to shower in pets.]

[Pachinko takes her up on that offer to sniff her hand, his eyes blinking slowly as he feels her out before...

bumping that head right underneath her palm.]

Heh, he's a big teddy bear, I wasn't worried at all that he'd take to ya.

[And right Crow is, as Pachinko's monster purrs are soon heard.]

Want anything to eat or drink while I'm up?

[ALL THE PETS FOR THE FLUFFPURR.]

I'm good, thanks! I can't believe cats like this actually exist...

[Not for the first time, she wonders if it's possible for them to get a cat that wouldn't murder all their equipment.]