Hey, uh, just - just a few things. Somebody had a key card thing a while ago, right? That - it got them into the tunnels? I need to borrow it. Or you need to come to the tunnels, I dunno. There's, like - one of those card reader things on a roof here. It was covered in ice and, uh, now it's not. So. Y'know. The card that worked before might work here too.

[ He sounds thoroughly uncomfortable. Largely because he is. Tim can't remember who exactly has custody of the keycard, but that doesn't really matter all that much when his entire modus operandi is currently "KEEP THE FUCK AWAY FROM EVERYBODY AT ALL COSTS."

He really wants in that hospital, though. For reasons. ]

And on the subject of stuff people have found here, uh. Did - did anybody find anything that's theirs? Like, maybe something that you left at home, or. Or it's got your name on it...? You know. Something like that.

[ A-ASKING FOR A FRIEND. Honest. His discomfort was obvious before, but now his tone is maybe just a teeny weeny bit too casual for anyone good at spotting liars with their pants very much on fire. ]

Oh, and - cigarettes. If anybody has any I have stuff to trade. Don't, uh - don't try smoking chewing tobacco, it's... Just don't.

[ Tim. Tim, pls. ]