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eleven
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TESSISAMESS

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[savingthrows]

Hi.

[ She says it a little slowly, like always, as if she's hesitant. But it sounds like she's smiling. ]

I got this. Do you need me?

[lateness]

[ Good! Smiling! He likes the sound of smiling. ]

Just to let me know how you are, that's all. Are you doing all right? Getting enough to eat? Sleeping okay?

[savingthrows]

I'm okay.

[ Softly. She's as okay as she'll ever be, here. Still largely uncomfortable with her surroundings. She misses the colourful and soft fabrics all over the Collective in comparison to the sterile halls on the station. ]

I have pillows and blankets. In my fort. Bucky made waffles.

[ He had to check on the rain and couldn't make them fresh with her, but they're frozen so she can eat them anytime. It's almost as good. Adults never have time. ]

[lateness]

Good! Do love a good pillow and blanket fort. And waffles!

[ From his awesome waffle-maker, he hopes. ]

Ah — you're all set.