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Date: 2017-07-13 05:39 pm (UTC)
dedikated: (ɪ’ᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ)
From: [personal profile] dedikated
Could be worse.

( By the time she left, this place's madness was starting to seem normal to her. And coming back, safe in the knowledge that they've solved the instability back home somewhat - that there are signed agreements and a new, hopefully better version of The Agency permanently set up -, is a weight off her shoulders.

But...

Oh boy.

There's a prolonged silence on the other end of the phone, nothing but breath and the shifting of papers - it's only been a few days since her memories of this place resurfaced and everything still jumbles up, gets lost in between the memories of three years spent back home. The mentions of something that killed the gods, of the city splitting in two, stuck with no power and nothing to hold back the monsters which infect the caves outside. Because they were trying to get away from something.

Right. )


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