NPC Inbox: Fear

[lingeringfear]

[Fear's inbox message is simply a crackling of static, with vague thumps here and there. It goes on for about thirty seconds before cutting short, like the sound was snapped off.]

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[unitas]

You could just stop fucking with us. You could do something to send us home. You could do a lot of things that would change that, but you won't.

[ the rest of the text she doesn't address, but there's a certain amount of relief that comes with it. they're not omniscient, and they're not mind readers. these were two of the biggest things she worried about. ]

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[lingeringfear]

Maybe. But I need to.

Is that all?

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[unitas]

[ She can only hope that his words mean something good. ]

For now.