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[turbedon]

[A far too cheerful sounding voice pipes up over the Network, the owner of it nowhere to be found in Liminal Space in a rather telling way.]

Ladies and gentlemen, this is your pilot speaking-

Everyone okay? Anyone gone missing after the last Jaunt?

... Any newcomers we need to get off the brainway asap? Because just arriving and then being run over would really not be astrous. At all.

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[turbedon]

You can be sorry for it. Just try to get over it because it's just going to eat you up if you keep feeling guilty about something you weren't in control of.

[volving]

[ There's a long pause ]

I'm glad... you're okay.

[turbedon]

Likewise. Let's catch up later when everyone's more or less safe, okay?

[volving]

Okay.

[ She wants to. And despite feeling guilty, she isn't getting the gut-churning tenseness she got when Tim's call went out, so it might happen sooner rather than later. ]