(this was a half-assed paranoia shitpost; she plopped down on the beanbag next to me while I was lying down, I suddenly realized I was no longer the only player in ESG and in fact was being highly not paranoid enough, we talked about mostly not live action mafia things and hung out, she eventually left. I was super vulnerable to being killed and it would've been ridiculously easy to do so, though it probably had a good chance of ending badly for alibi related reasons. Still, vague update to trusting Natasha for this interaction.)
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