[IC Inbox -- Snowblind]

[heavensreader]

Is it worki - oh. Ahem. This is Kesara Freamon. Please leave your message here and I will call back on you as soon as I can.







Wait, is it still - argh, how do I ma-

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[bywolves]

[ He knows he'll have a difficult time convincing the others, but he's not as concerned about that. He doesn't have to travel with them. ]

Good. [ She understands - he knows she probably doesn't agree, but again, that's not what he's concerned about. This is the way he's operating. He needs understanding so that he can give her the same in return. Royce sighs, letting the rest of the anger drain out of him. ]

I can't. Walk straight. But I am coming to your tunnel and this time nothing will stop me.

[heavensreader]

Don't say it when you don't know.

[Kesara doesn't mean to say that. It slips. People have made promises to her before, and a good half of the time could not keep them. She resented it. Now she just knows, it is how it is. So she doesn't want promises anymore. She much prefers cold truth she can rely on.

Her voice is a little soft, still.]

Just take your rest and then come straight here and be careful of anomalies. You message me when you're at the house where I started digging from. I'll tell you when Zach and I can make it out to meet you.

[bywolves]

I will. [ He'll make it there somehow, even if Emily has to help him stumble the whole time. ] Speak with you soon, little terror.