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[depressured]

Supplies? Did they come with you?

[handfast]

We got them at Bostco. [ does not mention anything else that happened there. ] There's not enough for everyone but it should be enough for a few emergencies.

[depressured]

Let's hope people remain largely uninjured going forward and deal with it accordingly.

[ ha ha ]

[handfast]

[ gazes into the sun ]

It'd be nice if that happened. [ even if he doesn't believe it will. speaking of: ] Feeling any better? Or are you still tired from before?

[ their lil trip to the funeral parlor ]

[depressured]

Ah, from before? Yes.

[ Her sigh's low. ]

It took longer than I expected, but most of my energy is back now.

[handfast]

[ he frowns deeper. ]

That long? [ scary. ] Don't most of the weird effects here only last a couple hours?

[depressured]

I haven't really been able to determine a set amount yet, and I don't feel like experimenting.

[ A little dryly. ]

But I may just be tired, normally.

[handfast]

Are you usually this tired? Back home?

[depressured]

No. But my life and my mental state aren't usually as threatened as they are here.

[ You know. ]

[handfast]

[ makes a face. thanks for the reminder. ]

You hanging in there okay?

[depressured]

I think so. I'll make it through.

[ Somehow. ]

[handfast]

If you ever need any help, ask one of us.

[ there are plenty of them gathered around. surely she feels comfortable asking one of them for help. ]

[depressured]

I'll keep that in mind.

[ ... ]

Thank you, Hak.