[ Ephemera hums to himself, thinking. The Displaced are all connected, more or less. He could bring some back to the safehouse, pass it out. Maybe even find somebody to cook it up, get some real protein in everyone. But his circle of people is smaller. Drake. Gene. Maybe Carolina, in certain moments. Some of the fighters at the club. ]
Four.
[ He can split it between them. See what he's given, take a portion to the safehouse. ]
Unless you feel like giving some to people who can distribute it.
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Four.
[ He can split it between them. See what he's given, take a portion to the safehouse. ]
Unless you feel like giving some to people who can distribute it.