Locked to Joscelin, Melissa, and Zed

[thornsofmalkav]

I can't do this Jaunt anymore.

[A few hours after her run-in with Lucifer, Thorne's mental voice sounds completely wrung-out.]

I mean, I really can't. Not with how often everything keeps fucking catching on fire. I nearly lost control of myself twice today. All those explosions... and that stupid fish-bitch lit my dress on fire.

I almost... fuck.

Shit. I'm sorry. But I need to sit the rest of this out. Or-- if not the rest of it, at least the next couple days. I mean, I want to help look for unexploded bombs like the others are doing, that's what I was trying to do today, but fuck. I can't right now.

Can one of you three tell that woman organizing the bomb hunt that I had a freak-out and can't help for a few days at least?

And, um, Melissa or Joscelin? If you see Min, tell him that if he doesn't see me for a while it's not because I don't want to see him. It's because I'm kind of messed up right now.

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[protect_and_serve]

Do what you must. I'll carry word to Min.

[thornsofmalkav]

Thank you.

... sorry things have been weird lately.

[protect_and_serve]

I don't think now's the time to dwell on that. I'm still everything I was to you.

[thornsofmalkav]

Yeah. Same. [And with other people able to hear, that's probably all that needs to be said.]