FORTY-NINE : don't turn your back

[wristsniper]

[Action: household]
[Olivier awakens with a start, discontent from a nightmare. She runs a hand through her hair, turning to her "husband" to wake him.

Later, she'll be in the war room, having dragged the phone in there; the door is cracked slightly.]

[Open call; drone filter]My name is Major General Olivier Mira Armstrong. As of next week, I

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[inheritedtales]

...If there's anyway I may help, I'm more than willing to do so.

[she's still debating saying her abilities, since quite a good deal of them haven't been returned.

[wristsniper]

...I believe we've spoken before, correct?

[inheritedtales]

Yes, if I'm correct it was back in December. [A slight pause. Introduce herself again?] I'm Hermione Granger.

[wristsniper]

I remember. [She's trying to forget.] Have things been going well for you?

[inheritedtales]

"Well" is a bit too conventional a word for Mayfield.

[She doesn't believe anyone truly fairs well in Mayfield. Which is why she says something more relevant.] It'll take time, and I'm not sure if Mayfield will even return something like that, but if it does... I will have a method of communication that Mayfield can't control in its usual forms if you're interested.

[wristsniper]

We'll need it. I know for a fact the phones aren't secure, no matter what.

[inheritedtales]

Not at all, and I'm not even certain speaking in person is any safer.

If it's any help to you, normally I'm capable of performing magic. It's not rooted to any one thing and can go as easily from defensive to healing if need be. Unfortunately, it's rather weak right now.

[wristsniper]

I agree. But I also don't think it's an issue right now. We're equally vulnerable either way, so we might as well take the easy route until things change.

...That will change.