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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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voice;

[digophelia]

I will have to think about it.

[ For the children's sake, she's not sure. Perhaps closer to Redgate, maybe further away from it.

All of it is frustrating, having gain a home and be faced with losing it again. ]

Please take care of yourself in the meantime.

voice;

[raavashing]

You, too.

[And with that, Wan closed his locket. He didn't have much energy for further conversation. As much as the distraction of a topic change was welcome, it was one that didn't have many avenues before it turned back to the problem of the Void and the war. Nothing did anymore.]