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Chloe Decker ([personal profile] couldkillthedevil) wrote in [community profile] riverview2017-06-04 01:29 am

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Besides all this mumbo-jumbo about portals and the fact I've obviously lost my mind and am lying strapped to a hospital bed somewhere, I've got a few things I'd like to clear up—

[The blonde woman frowns deeply at the screen, brows drawn tightly together in displeasure.]

—namely, it's been told to me that we can't leave this place until they've scrounged up enough 'resources' to send us back, which seems oddly convenient. Does anyone know if there's been success with that yet? Has anyone been sent back home, or is that some nebulous 'someday' thing they're telling us? Second of all...

[Her hand comes up to gently cup a small gold locket hanging around her neck; a gift from the city to her, it seemed. Her mouth works for a moment, trying to find the words.]

Trixie, baby, if you can hear me, mommy's here and going to find you. I promise. Just sit tight, monkey.
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[personal profile] hellicious 2017-06-10 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Right.

[How could he have expected anything else? At least she wasn't screaming. Or wetting herself. Or throwing anything at him. There were a variety of actions she could take, but she wasn't. Though, that didn't mean he didn't wish she'd be okay with it right off the bat. 'I know you', she'd said.

It seemed she didn't know him as well as she thought she had.

He nodded, looking over at the door that was closer to her than himself.]


Well, ah... you know where I am now. If you... need me. To talk. Or... if you need me.
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[personal profile] hellicious 2017-06-10 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[That she touched him at all was a small miracle in itself. His smile was soft but still a little sad as he nodded.]

Of course, Detective. You... take the time you need. I don't think I'll be going anywhere.
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[personal profile] hellicious 2017-06-10 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
I hope you will.

[And he meant that. Whole heartedly. The idea of her leaving and not coming back to him... he felt the wobble in his knees at the thought of it.]