[Week 2] Late late late evening 321

[breakaleginhalf]

[The voice that chimes in on the network is tired, and aching, and a whole host of other things Gil is very obviously holding back only tenuously.]

Someone needs... can someone go check on Matthew. Please. Liminal Space. He's...

[A long silence.]

...I dunno if he's-- he's not cavosophia. He's not. [It almost sounds more like he's reassuring himself.] But I-- ...Ghalib hurt him.

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[breakaleginhalf]

Please don't stab me, Maria. I'm investigating already.

[Not that his host doesn't deserve it.]

[happyhalloween]

Okay.



I'll go look for Uncle Matthew. I'm already in Liminal Space anyway, 'cause the Jaunt world isn't very nice.

[breakaleginhalf]

Good girl. You can let him know this is his fault, the- the me riding along inside Ghalib now. Half infiltrating.

[happyhalloween]

Okay!