RecordsMediumDC10The details are hazy. It was some years ago, you were in the city for work, he pulled you over for something bad you'd done.
RecordsMediumDC11The last time you spoke was the day your network blew. You definitely called her back like you said you would.
RecordsMediumDC10Perhaps they're running a writer-in-residence program on the wasteland mesas of Ile-de-Söze.
RecordsMediumDC10Something twitches inside your memory. You have heard of this, but its name slips by you.
RecordsMediumDC11'Eschaton': you have no idea what the word means, but it lands with a pleasant heaviness.