[voice] Post what-if virus.
Mireille sounds tired and her voice is slightly slurred. There is music in the background, quiet, orchestral, probably piano.
"When people used to tell me how the viruses here were awful, I disagreed...I actually enjoyed several of them, though a few were irritating. But good lord, the things it can do...god."
There's a pause and the sound of what is probably her taking a drink.
"...It isn't fair. Give them back and then take them away. It's cruel."
(( She's not dealing well seeing her parents again alive and well for four days and then waking up to them gone. ))
"When people used to tell me how the viruses here were awful, I disagreed...I actually enjoyed several of them, though a few were irritating. But good lord, the things it can do...god."
There's a pause and the sound of what is probably her taking a drink.
"...It isn't fair. Give them back and then take them away. It's cruel."
(( She's not dealing well seeing her parents again alive and well for four days and then waking up to them gone. ))