[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]

Yeah. That's the fucking plan. I dunno if anyone could...

[He has to pause, as a brief wave of nausea and guilt flickers in and out of life.]

...if anyone else could stop him, he's. A strong psychic. And a Magnator, he can just- boost himself.

[youandyoualone]

There is a reason his forefathers were able to rule for a thousand years.




... I suppose telling you that Cabal was planning to neutralize him once they had their united Vale will not help much.

[breakaleginhalf]

Not really, but Qabil seemed like he was ready to kill me anyway, he reaved me and found out I-- Ghalib did that. He was furious.

I don't...

[And then his attention focuses elsewhere with a sudden thread of alarm.]

--wait.

[youandyoualone]

Gil--?

[breakaleginhalf]

[Gil does not reply.

But he does, a minute later, yell..

And then he's gone.]