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[doneisdone]

[it takes her a while to respond. then, breathless, above the sound of a horse galloping full-tilt:]

Pike.

[justice_is_blond]

Pike,

[he echoes, trying to put that into context. Then it fits.]

Oh Maker. The invasion. Shit. Teren, I... Please be careful. If you can be.

[doneisdone]

I'll do what I must. [how reassuring]

[justice_is_blond]

[There's a long stretch of silence as he seeks the right words to say and comes up wanting.]

You've people who care about you a great deal. And it's a warzone. I... I want to see you again.

[doneisdone]

[She doesn't answer, but the cutoff on her crystal's end isn't immediate. It seems she considers for a moment before doing so, perhaps because she can think of nothing to say.]