Hitsugaya glanced at Artemis as he jotted down the notes from the radio. If that wasn't a waste of time, he didn't know what was.
"That would be the moron whose words you just jotted down in your notebook, Fowl-san," Hitsugaya replied.
He looked to Clark. "We don't have a reliable communications network at night," he continued. "But if you're interested in helping, look for the announcement on the board. We're the largest and most organized of any prisoner group, and we could always use the help."
A pause. "Oh," he added as an afterthought, motioning to the sun room. "And don't go into that room if you want to live. You can't fight what's in there. No one can in our current condition."
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Hitsugaya glanced at Artemis as he jotted down the notes from the radio. If that wasn't a waste of time, he didn't know what was.
"That would be the moron whose words you just jotted down in your notebook, Fowl-san," Hitsugaya replied.
He looked to Clark. "We don't have a reliable communications network at night," he continued. "But if you're interested in helping, look for the announcement on the board. We're the largest and most organized of any prisoner group, and we could always use the help."
A pause. "Oh," he added as an afterthought, motioning to the sun room. "And don't go into that room if you want to live. You can't fight what's in there. No one can in our current condition."