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[evocation]

This is Kyna. You should just text me if you actually want me to answer.

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[evocation]

What?

[It doesn't quite process. He has to be wrong.]

What are you talking about?

[imhisaunt]

[Oh the poor thing. He wishes he could tell her he was mistaken]

Harlan and Michael...they were killed during the battle, um, the one where Sorrow was killed...

[evocation]

[She feels like she can't breathe. He's wrong. He has to be wrong. Harlan's far too strong and cunning to be killed by a bunch of robots.]

How do you know? Who told you?

[imhisaunt]

I-

[He's almost not sure how to answer that]

--N-nobody. The little one and I, we found them

[evocation]

Found them?

[She's starting to sound panicky, her voice rising in pitch.]

Where did you find them? What happened?

[imhisaunt]

They were at the Hope's temple....where that awful battle happened.

I'm so sorry, Miss Kyna. I'm so very sorry.

[evocation]

Oh, God.

[Her voice is quiet now, trembling. Harlan's dead. Harlan's dead. People revive here, but with Hope injured, what if he doesn't? What if that's it?]

How long does it take people to come back? Is it quick?

[imhisaunt]

I'm afraid I don't know. I don't know anyone who has died and come back

[evocation]

[Of course. Of course not.]

What did you do with... with him?

[imhisaunt]

W-well...there...there wasn't much we could do...We covered him but...

[They couldn't give him much more than that. Not with Hayden being so small and himself being blind]

Oh, Miss Kyna, I am so sorry.