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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]

[Wan made a mental note to find out what 'lost marbles' had to do with 'losing wits'. Maybe Rin would know. Or Snow.]

Yeah. Sure. See you around, Loki. And thank you, again, for coming.

[HE HAD THEM WEAR MASKS FOR A REASON]

[selfimage]

[ sweet summer child. ]

Next time make sure it's open bar, won't you? We need to drink to failures as much as victories.

Toodles.