hopes temple. just woke up. mnms here. he wont let go of me. ive got like twenty seconds before i black out from lack of oxygen so hurry up if u want ur own teary reunion.
[Kyna teleports over, because of course she does, and when she sees Harlan, her heart skips a beat. It isn't as though this could have been some sort of trick, but seeing him is much different than texting him, and she can't keep herself from throwing her arms around him.]
[Harlan was expecting it, so he's ready for her. He'd be in a hugging mood too if she died and stayed dead for... a few days? That's what Michael said, he thinks. He's still adjusting to this whole "life" thing again.
He hugs her back, and will be patient until she's done clinging.]
[And he is. Dying this time around wasn't so bad. The worst part was the uncertainty of when he'd come back, but that point is moot now that he's alive again.]
I'm lucky Hope came back when he did. I thought I'd be dead for weeks.
[That gets a little laugh. Of course Michael felt awkward about it. He feels awkward about everything.]
Not awkward enough to turn you down, though. That's a good sign.
[Maybe Michael did listen when Harlan told him to take care of himself in his absence. That's more than he expected, honestly.]
Thanks for looking out for him.
[He has like a thousand questions about whether or not Michael actually took care of himself, but he'll spare Kyna from that. She's not Michael's babysitter, and anyway, Michael probably did better under some supervision than he would've on his own. Plus he figures Wash was around to keep them both alive, at least.]
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where the hell are you?
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mnms here. he wont let go of me. ive got like twenty seconds before i black out from lack of oxygen so hurry up if u want ur own teary reunion.
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i'll be there in a second
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[And he'll be waiting outside the temple when she arrives. Michael is inside, presumably trying to negotiate JF out of some hole or something.]
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He hugs her back, and will be patient until she's done clinging.]
Hey. You okay?
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I'm better now. Are you okay?
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[And he is. Dying this time around wasn't so bad. The worst part was the uncertainty of when he'd come back, but that point is moot now that he's alive again.]
I'm lucky Hope came back when he did. I thought I'd be dead for weeks.
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Me too. I was really worried about Michael.
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Same here. Was he staying with you? He mentioned something about that.
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Not awkward enough to turn you down, though. That's a good sign.
[Maybe Michael did listen when Harlan told him to take care of himself in his absence. That's more than he expected, honestly.]
Thanks for looking out for him.
[He has like a thousand questions about whether or not Michael actually took care of himself, but he'll spare Kyna from that. She's not Michael's babysitter, and anyway, Michael probably did better under some supervision than he would've on his own. Plus he figures Wash was around to keep them both alive, at least.]
Did I miss anything good?
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[Or both. She considers his question for a second, though.]
Um... I broke my arm? That sucked.
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[He pulls back to check out her arm situation, which thankfully seems to be resolved. She must've had someone heal it for her. Good.]
What happened?