[Elysia is leaning over a piece of paper, writing carefully. Her lips are mouthing the words as she goes along. Whatever she's writing, it appears she wants it to be perfect. After a few minutes, she picks up the communicator and smiles at it.]
I finished it!
[The paper is briefly held up, before Elysia puts it back on the floor and folds it into a
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I... don't think he'll come, Elysia.
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Whatcha got there, kiddo?
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