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[raavashing]

[Late in the evening of the 14th day of May, Wan's voice comes over the networks very briefly. It is haggard, quiet, almost dead sounding. It sat at the edge of being numb to everything.]

I'm sorry.

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[raavashing]

That's not true.

[For all that he felt the blame for failure was squarely on his shoulders. He didn't believe that trying had been pointless. That working to save them, that fighting for their lives, had been pointless.]