N-No. Please. I’m better now.
[This is not the calm, mature Misaki which can be heard. Her voice comes across the feed before she is seen, the communicator falling to the floor. It seems stuck on something and though the angle is an odd one, the girl can be seen, struggling on the floor of the delivery store. Her arms are held upwards in line
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Misaki! Misaki, come on! Wake up!
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Misaki, it's not real! Listen to me! Wake. Up! You're dreaming!
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Misaki? Come on, wake up -- it's Jill!
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[It is a while before Misaki addresses Jill, her hand shakily holding the communicator. She is holding a blood-seeped shirt to her head.]
It-It is fine now, Jill. Mister Singer is here. I am sorry.
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Hey -- don't apologize. As long as you're all right, that's all that matters.
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[There's a passing shadow of anger -- very hard, very distinct anger -- but it's forcefully subdued after a moment.]
...How you feeling? I can come help you home, if you want.
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...I'll be in the area for a while, anyway. I'll meet you when you get off, just to be safe. [It's... not really a question.]
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