Salem can't help but smile as the resonance starts to disappear, the pattern breaking and things starting to go back to your normal typical chaos. He finds his way to a bench near where Thirteen had bought the radio, sending his gaze to check on the saleswoman while he fishes his phone out of his pocket.
He starts to type out a message to his fellow Libertine, after pulling his sight back to allow him to see what he is typing. "Hey... How's it going? Fog seems to finally be clearing up around here. Everyone is starting to drive like normal again. About time."
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