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[almightythirst]

Hey there, stranger. Don't think I gotta explain the situation: you called, I didn't pick up. Leave me a message and maybe I'll get back to you.

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[almightythirst]

I think if it were me, I wouldn't have wanted to be alone.

[ Not that it's something he's thought a lot about: dying alone. ]

And like it or not, this place has rules. She'll be back. Then we'll deal with the rest.

[ He's not half as confident as he might come across, but Jesse writes it out for his own sake much as for Moira's. Seeing it on a screen helps. Makes it feel like a better possibility. Gives him something to do with his hands. ]

[gaylic]

Make sure you don't end up in that situation. I don't need the migraine from how many people would bemoan your loss.

I used to think so. This virus has made me question a number of things about this place. I suppose we'll see who's right.

[almightythirst]

Be careful now. That was almost a compliment.

And I guess we will. No offense, but I'm hoping I'm right about this one.

[gaylic]

How careless of me.

And for once, so am I.