[A zap startles Yorda and the comm drops. The soft white light she gives off vaguely illuminates the rubble of what's left of Latimer's fifth floor. She picks up the comm, studying it with a rather puzzled expression.]
...Speak. Should speak, anhui...
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Am not want to speak though. Want to look.
[And she closes the comm, the transmission
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...You are not hurt?
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...What was it you wanted to look at...?
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...Look for thing.
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I hope you weren't near the building during the earthquake.
Ah... Miss, could you be a bit more descriptive? What does this 'thing' look like?
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