[ Thursday. At the outskirts of Discedo. ]
[ The communicator isn't supposed to be on. At least not at first. There's breathy sigh and the viewscreen flicks on to show Arthur looking vaguely like a mummy, face bandaged, one eye swollen shut, the middle of his face wrapped with splints in place, limping through the forest and leaning against a
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What?
Oh god she is both terrified, sad and mad as hell.]You miserable pile of shit! You idiot! You bloody fool!
I should have tied you to the fucking bed when I had the chance!
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Hullo, Rosemary.
[ Turning over in bed from the communicator, enjoy a view of his back. ] Well you can come over and tie me down now, though I'd much prefer you didn't.
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I'm quite all right, thank you for asking, Rosemary. And yourself?
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You are awake? [ She's...smiling. Rather deceptively. ]
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I hope you weren't privy to that silly little broadcast I sent, love.
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Ah, the one where you were killed? [ She allows herself to smile. ] After you had already been beaten to the point it was a wonder you ever survived? [ Marianne hopes you realize just how stupid you were. Hopefully that bleeds through. ]
I don't suppose you will be doing that again, will you?
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Hopefully not with the same ending, though I do intend to venture out again, dear. It's important that someone seeks out an escape, isn't it?
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[Prussia almost sounds worried. Almost.]
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