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[crackedreflection]

[MT, for quite possibly the first time most people have seen her, looks downright apologetic as she flickers onto the mirror screen. She... also looks a bit banged up. More than a bit, really.

Where has she been these past few weeks, exactly?]

Uh. Hey, everyone. I... probably owe you all an explanation for just vanishing like that.

After the whole fiasco with my fist mission—sorry Lyds, BJ, that one's still my fault—and how my "brilliant idea" completely failed to work out, I got.

Frustrated.

And decided that because obviously it was everyone else's fault that things went wrong, I had to fix things by myself.

Soooo I went into the bayou.

By myself.

Yeah.

But hey! I'm a toy and practically indestructible so... at least I'm not dead? Ha.

Hahahaha...

Anyways, I obviously got back, and I'm. In my room right now. Have been for a few days, really, I just conked out for like... forty-eight hours straight.

Er. Sorry for locking the door, Beej.

ANYWAYS! How have you been doing while I was, er, gone?

[MT is obviously exhausted and looks like she needs a shower, but... at least she's learned a lesson? Maybe?]

Comments

[creepyoldguy]

[Because his god-only-knows-what-addled-brain focuses on the important parts.]

HEY. What's wrong with being dead?

[Mock offense. He cares.]

Eh, don't waste time worrying about it. I was going to blow it up with C4 if I didn't hear anything by this evening, so you slipped just under the wire. Dammit.

[And the proof that he cares:]

You're sure you're alright?

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[strangeandunusual]

[Lydia doesn't even bother responding over the mirror, she just heads right downstairs and lets herself in. this isn't the first time someone she cares about did a dumb thing, and it won't be the last, so she's used to it]

I was getting worried about you. I'm not upset, or anything, I'm glad you made it back. But you look like you could use some help, and ...

[as she's rolling up her sleeves]

That's what I do. You can tell me about it while I heal you, okay?

[connie_maheswaran]

[Ok, so first Webigail and now this girl? She was starting to get very worried about the people close to her age here].

Hi, you messaged me earlier, Connie. It sounds like you're dealing with a lot of stuff, and that this place is a lot. But there's more of us here, and some of us don't mine trying to pick up some of the slack, once we get familiarized with all of this.

I, for one, am pretty curious about some of the backstory on your end. If you don't mind, I'd like to know what made you all frustrated and do stuff on your own. I'm not trying to judge, I sincerely want to know what's going on.

They have me in Warrior class. I fight better when I know what I'm fighting for.

[voidalviera]

[Rice sighs quietly, not at MT but at the circumstances that lead to it.]

Just because you are unable to die conventionally does not mean you should be so eager to put yourself in danger.

Trust me, I would know.

Is there anything I can do for you?

[She knows they don't know each other super well but. She wants to make the effort.]