[Leia's kept herself busy since everything went south. She's only too eager to continue her work at the arcade, and now she's got articles to look forward to writing every night when she gets home, too! It's easy to lose herself in everything, especially since she's a healer who can take care of her own injuries... but even she has her limits.
Her notes are still a jumbled bias mess. She frequently dozes off when she tries to transcribe everything into something more readable and coherent... but still, she can't let the Cerealia Times down. When she gets her message around midday, she'll immediately respond as she steps back into her apartment.]
Myriam! I'm so glad you're safe.
I guess that cardboard box helped a lot, huh...? [A teasing, playful tone.]
return call;
Her notes are still a jumbled bias mess. She frequently dozes off when she tries to transcribe everything into something more readable and coherent... but still, she can't let the Cerealia Times down. When she gets her message around midday, she'll immediately respond as she steps back into her apartment.]
Myriam! I'm so glad you're safe.
I guess that cardboard box helped a lot, huh...? [A teasing, playful tone.]