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Somewhere in the Uncharteds. Yes, still.
Life in the Uncharted Territories, to put it bluntly, often sucked. Life in Scarran space pretty much always sucked. But there was one thing that Stark's current end of the universe had going for it. At least there weren't plagues. Well, not right now anyway.
Not that Stark knew anything about any plagues currently happening. Even if he did, he wouldn't be sitting around feeling grateful that at least there weren't any plagues where he was. He'd be much too busy flailing at the thought of a plague on the island. There would likely also be flailing because he would be feeling that he should have been there to help.
But Stark knew nothing of any plagues. So none of this is relevant.
[Don't look at me like that. Maybe I just wanted a plaaaaaague tag of my very own. Also, I blame Anders.]
Not that Stark knew anything about any plagues currently happening. Even if he did, he wouldn't be sitting around feeling grateful that at least there weren't any plagues where he was. He'd be much too busy flailing at the thought of a plague on the island. There would likely also be flailing because he would be feeling that he should have been there to help.
But Stark knew nothing of any plagues. So none of this is relevant.
[Don't look at me like that. Maybe I just wanted a plaaaaaague tag of my very own. Also, I blame Anders.]