[voice]

[darkvonkarma]

...I suppose there's no point in pretending I can make a private entry.

mrrrg....

I hate this so much.

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[speakofthedead]

Mm.. So this device is malfunctioning in its secrecy?

It may only be a matter of time, then... Are you well, child?

[darkvonkarma]

Apparently, yes.

I'm...I'm so tired, Thomas...

...only a matter of time until what?

[speakofthedead]

Sleep. You can help then when you have rested. Even the most highly trained soldier is no good on the battlefield if they are fatigued.

A minor concern.

[darkvonkarma]

....But...I still have work to do...I can't...sleep yet.

Is it something I could assist with...?

[speakofthedead]

Sleep, Franziska. I don't care how much work you have to do. You need to sleep, or you will become sick. In such a place, this isn't a desirable outcome.

Not likely, dear. Simply ghosts of my past following me here.

[darkvonkarma]

...perhaps....perhaps I will....then.

Very well.