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[arsmoriendi]

[ Saturday, 4/2, 11PM-12AM ]

[ Dragon Mail: Rhys Elena ]

Status update, please. When you can.

Thanks for protecting everyone. [ that takes a while to type because she still thinks it was a stupid thing to do, but....... ]


[ Dragon Mail: Ezra Amos ]

Status update from you, too. I know Rhys is reckless, but I didn't think you were, too.

Your mother called Nadir.

Thanks for taking Kharveryos out.

Comments

[Dragon Mail: Ezra Amos]

[arsmoriendi]

Honestly, I don't know. I'm not on good terms with most of them. Shall I let them know to mail you directly?

[Dragon Mail: Alessia Saunders]

[coolmonsoon]

if you want. they're probably all gonna ask for rhys anyway. just lemme know if nadir needs to know anything. he won't touch zen himself.

ah, sorry. brb, gotta fight rhys.

[Dragon Mail: Ezra Amos]

[arsmoriendi]

[ the fuck ]

Heimdall, Malachai, Gabe, Alison. Anyone else?

[ texting nadir in the meantime :|a... ]

[Dragon Mail: Alessia Saunders]

[coolmonsoon]

[about forty-five minutes later, the writing is sloppy again, letters overlapping each other- sorry, hard to see until an alchemist or someone fixes his glasses]

ali's friend eileen. we were talking with her that night. just seems fair since i'll be her paladin's new spenta.

[Dragon Mail: Ezra Amos]

[arsmoriendi]

[ that was forty-five minutes of sitting impatiently in her seat, getting up to walk the perimeter of her studio, then sitting down again, rinse and repeat. ]

All right. [ she'll have to ask Ali to relay the message to Eileen, as Jordan has no idea who that is ]

Are you both safe?

[Dragon Mail: Alessia Saunders]

[coolmonsoon]

[ugh so sorry for the writing, messiness continues]

thanks.

yeah, well. bastan's got a lot of healers, y'know? we're fine.

[Dragon Mail: Ezra Amos]

[arsmoriendi]

Safe and fine are not the same thing. [ and that's as far as she's going to push the matter ]

Nadir says good luck.