video;

[shifting]

[there's a frazzled shapeshifter on your screens today, imPorts. He rubs a hand against his mouth and the scruff of his chin awkwardly, like he's going to make an effort to collect his thoughts - then promptly throws that plan out the window.]

Hey, uh. Sorta a specific question, but has anyone ever... lost track of a day and shown up at the Porter? With somethin' changed? Is that just - somethin' that happens on top of all the other weird shit this place does to a person?

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[instars]

Oh, no. I am very careful in my business.

I know you'll succeed, Sam.

[She sounds so confident. Be confident!]

[shifting]

Well I can't dispute you when you say it like that.

[instars]

Good. I'll call a lawyer, and we'll write up a contract.

[shifting]

Sounds good. [if also intimidating, but then that's just Saya.]