[she squeezes rosamund's hands tightly as she can.]
... If it does, I will handle it as it comes. I'll be alright. [a beat.] I promised I would stay alive. Viktor nearly yelled it in my face. So... I will.
[It makes sense. They were close, weren't they? Roommates if she remembers correctly.]
It's comforting to know they exist more solidly than we every realized, but that still implies a lot of terrible things. I don't like the idea that they're trapped somewhere.
[but viktor is the one that stood out because her roomie...]
I don't like that they're trapped somewhere either. They talked a lot about rats. And... meat. [a pause.] But there was that research journal that was floating around this week that suggested perhaps they don't have to be stuck there forever.
I think I saw that one, yes. I still don't quite get the science behind it. [She tucks a curl behind her ear nervously.] I feel very much out of my depth with the technical stuff, but I think I get the gist. We might be able to take those living memories and return them to the bodies in the Stasis Bay.
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... If it does, I will handle it as it comes. I'll be alright. [a beat.] I promised I would stay alive. Viktor nearly yelled it in my face. So... I will.
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[It makes sense. They were close, weren't they? Roommates if she remembers correctly.]
It's comforting to know they exist more solidly than we every realized, but that still implies a lot of terrible things. I don't like the idea that they're trapped somewhere.
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[but viktor is the one that stood out because her roomie...]
I don't like that they're trapped somewhere either. They talked a lot about rats. And... meat. [a pause.] But there was that research journal that was floating around this week that suggested perhaps they don't have to be stuck there forever.
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[she trusts their nerds.]
That is my hope. As long as they can continue to exist in some form, they're not lost to us.
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[Rosamund stares into the distance. Her lips purse.
Then she moves forward, a hand on each of Throné's shoulders. She speaks low with her head bowed.]
But if they can't...we move on. We can't forget that we also need to survive.