035 웃 VOICE

[secretasshole]

Mira Hidalgo is in a coma.

[David doesn't sound crushed, or sad, really. Pensive, maybe.

He is a little bummed, though. He knew he wouldn't be an especially good warden, but it has been slightly frustrating to realize how little he's able to actually accomplish here. He likes Mira, but he has been wondering if she might benefit from someone else.

Someone who actually understands what it's like to be human.]

I will continue to monitor her in the hopes she wakes up.

[It kind of sounds like he's not especially interested in adding anything else, but apparently he decides better of it.]

It is highly inadvisable to go wakeboarding off the back of the ship.

[JUST SAYING, Chris what are you.]

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[adelphoktonos]

[Damn, Mira too?]

Which number is her room? I would like to visit while she sleeps.

[secretasshole]

Level six, room eighteen.

You're a friend?

[adelphoktonos]

Yes. [No hesitation and there's an almost smug tinge to her tone as she adds:] We were sisters, when the ship was flooded.

[secretasshole]

I see.

I'm sure she would appreciate the company.

[adelphoktonos]

Then I will give it to her.

[...] Do you think she will wake soon?