[ Voice // Text ]

[towered]

[ There's the sound of quiet, fearful breathing. A gasp. Some rustling as she stands and...quickly falls to her knees once more. She doesn't have it in her to stand. ]


I'm---alive? But...[ But how? ]


[ Some time later a text goes out: ]

What

What day is it?

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[Voice] After then.

[dreamsonwings]

I'm already there then. I'll come find you.

[Text]

[towered]

Alright...