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[lingeringhope]

[Hope's voice is clear and clipped.]

If you would like to leave a message, you may do so here. I can't promise to respond. I have many demands on my time, and this sort of thing is far down the list. Still, if you would like to, you may.

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audio;

[lingeringhope]

I see. I hope that you felt your choice was meaningful.

[And, since he doesn't know how that works for her -]

What is it that you wish me to do for you?

audio;

[dedikated]

( She'll enter into discussions about whether it was meaningful when her body doesn't feel like it's on fire. Probably.

For now: ) Heal my power vessels. ( If he can bring her (and others) back from the dead, surely he can manage this, right?

...She really needs some morphine. Fucking hell. )

audio;

[lingeringhope]

I should be able to do this, yes.

[A sigh.]

In exchange, I would as that when you are recovered you talk to three different people about what brings them hope.

audio;

[dedikated]

( That sounds easy enough, not that Kate's in much of a position to say no to that anyway. )

Fine. ( Maybe she'll just talk to that weird kid who keeps rambling about it. )

audio;

[lingeringhope]

Then sleep. When you wake up, you will be recovered.

[It's just easier to work when people aren't conscious.]

audio; after her post

[dedikated]

( And, a while after this appears on the network, Kate calls again. )

That work?

( Why can't y'all just give her nice easy to quantify goals, not this fluffy feelings shit. )

audio;

[lingeringhope]

Yes. Thank you. Are you feeling better?

audio;

[dedikated]

( Oh good. )

Much.

( Perfectly? No, perhaps not. But after a month of standing down there, even before trying to touch the damned thing, who can expect that? All she wanted was her insides not to burn. )

...Thanks for that.

audio;

[lingeringhope]

Good.

You are welcome.