sirenspull | thirty ninth dance

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thirty ninth dance | voice;

I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm all back to normal now. Um, thank you for everyone who was concerned or offered to help. It really does mean a lot.

[Still, despite that good news, her voice doesn't very relieved or happy. It doesn't sound sad, either; it's carefully neutral instead as she moves on.]

That's not really all I wanted to say, though. For anyone who knew Davesprite while he was here, he's gone home. He was, um, the orange boy with the wings. The timing seems pretty bad, I know, but I'm sure he wasn't in the hunt, so nobody should worry about that. I called and it kept ringing, so... For what it's worth, though, I'm sorry to all the friends he had here.

I guess that's all I really had to say.

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I'm sorry. I wish I could promise everything is okay for him back there, and I can't.

But one thing I learned from being here is even when things seem like they're the worst they can ever get, there's a chance you'll still be okay. That's got to be true for his world too.