84 [Voice]

[flameandpassion]

[There is a pause before the girl that was in a dozen pieces begins to speak. Her voice is quiet, free of the normal conviction and bravado that she would normally have in such a situation.]

Tell me where I'm needed.

[She has no right to call the shots when this is half her fault.]

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[effyourcupcake.livejournal.com]

Rei?

[flameandpassion]

[ -- oh, Jesus, Violet, don't cry. But she sparks some life into her tone..]

Where are you?

[effyourcupcake.livejournal.com]

I'm okay. Someone's coming for me.

How are you alive?

[flameandpassion]

People come back from the dead here. I'm alright.

[No, she's not, but it'll do.]

Who's coming to get you?

[effyourcupcake.livejournal.com]

No, you aren't. Is John coming back too?

[flameandpassion]

[There's a long silence.]

He hasn't come back yet.

[effyourcupcake.livejournal.com]

[Three seconds, and the feed cuts back off.]

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[flameandpassion]

[The response doesn't come for another half an hour, but while her voice is shaking, it's not with fear, but with anger.]

I won't rest until Aelia's head is on my wall, Violet.

He'll come back. I'll die again to make it happen if I have to.