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Who: Cullen Rutherford
Broadcast: Fleetwide video
Action: The Marsiva
When: Now.

[It's with some hesitance that Cullen even touches the console. He knows how it works (somehow), but he's not exactly comfortable with the concept of broadcasting. His lips are set in a thin, grim line for a few moments as he thinks of what to say.]

--Maker's breath, this is absurd.

[That just about sums up his thoughts right now.]

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[ You can see Steffa's shocked face for just a split second before the view goes crazy, almost as though she dropped her communicator ]

Shit!

[ There's some scrambling, and you get more of a view of the bunk room on the Bishop as she picks the communicator back up off the ground. ]

Sorry! Sorry, you--

Morrigan? You found Morrigan? Is she all right? Is-- no, just tell me if she's all right. Please.

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[Whoa well that's very alarming. Cullen starts before realizing there's little he can do from where he is.]

She found us, in a manner of speaking. She was an advisor to the empress, living in the Orlesian court.

[And now Skyhold.]

Are you all right?

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[ Steffa closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, then another, one hand pressed to her heart.

It sounds like the likelihood of her having found Morrigan is... not high, unless Morrigan left again. Neither of which is the outcome she was hoping for when she set out to find her. ]

I... [ she opens her eyes and smiles crookedly at him ] Yes, I'm fine, I just--

I was trying to find her. When I was brought here, I mean. I didn't know if she was okay, where she'd...

[ She's having trouble keeping herself together, she takes a shaky breath and swipes at her eyes ]

I'm sorry, Cullen, I need to--

I'll speak to you later, thank you, I'm glad you're all right.

[ and she's gone, so she can pull herself together. ]