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[ofbelief]

Who: Riley Matthews & You
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Marsiva, if you want
When: May 21

[GOOD MORNING, DRIFT FLEET! You were probably not expecting to start looking at the communicator's feed with the loudest possible 'WOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH' as a young girl falls off the side of the bed trying to get up. When she gets up to dust herself off she pauses and fully looks around.

This is not her room. This is not Takshaka's dorm. This isn't even the camp in Cecilia's realm.

I hope you're ready for more screaming, fleeters.]

MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

[Wait there's someone else to call now, too, not that she really stops to think about it.]

NIGHTINGALEEEEEEEEE.

[Sorry for the frantic child, please go about the rest of your day.]

Comments

[forgetyourusedtobe]

[It is a pretty thin lie to say that things will be perfectly okay, but Elena means it as far as nobody here wanting to hurt Riley. She rests her elbows on her thighs, loosely clasping her hands in front of her as she leans forward a little.]

Everyone here is in the same situation you are. Things only go wrong when we stop working together and start working on our own or even against each other.

I've been here a couple of days and I've got the sense that everyone's really in it for each other, not themselves. I can't promise that nothing bad will ever happen, but whatever worst case scenario you think might happen, probably won't.

And I can absolutely promise you that I'll keep you safe. As best I can.