Emilia Galmar and Howard Link [video]

[killer_kick]

[The berry turns on to show us a restful scene in the biodome. Emilia is lying on her front, propped up on her elbows and reading a book. Link is sitting in the grass next to her with his own book, his crutches settled off to one side. A few moments pass in silence before Emilia turns her page and speaks]

I’m glad I took your recommendation on this

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[anontext]

[gotthesescars]

You're next.

:)

[video]

[inspector_link]

... Excuse me?

[In person]

[killer_kick]

[Emilia's eyes have gone very, very wide and she's keeping completely still]

I don't think you should answer that.

[gotthesescars]

[Sorry. No explanations, no further posts to Emilia's 'berry.]

text;

[historyrabbit]

Book club?

[Teasing tone to Lavi's text? Of course.]

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[killer_kick]

Book, peace and quiet club.

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[historyrabbit]

Who said I'd talk? Can't at the moment anyway.

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[killer_kick]

What a mean is we're spending an afternoon not dwelling on anything involving imprisonment, the tests or the less pleasant people here.

Shall I save you some mango? It's lovely and cool, it should soothe your throat.

[harry_b_dresden]

Don't mean to interrupt, but... [he's nosy and curious] Which book?

[killer_kick]

The Glories of Mary, by Saint Alphonsus Liguori. I doubt it's too your taste, but if you want to read it I'll be happy to pass it onto you afterwards.

[Audio]

[gingerbatgirl]

Your device is recording but you probably already knew that.

[This next part is directed at Emilia and there's an 80% lock on it] That man who contacted you earlier? The one in the clown paint? Stay away from him.

[Audio]

[killer_kick]

Oh God, I knew that was his voice.

I think he was the one who sent me a message. I'm next.

[Audio]

[gingerbatgirl]

It's likely that was him, yes. Don't worry, we're keeping an eye on him. In the meantime, it would be better not to mention anything about Dick or me where he can see it.

[Audio]

[killer_kick]

Is he after you too?

[killer_kick]

The Glories of Mary, by Saint Alphonsus Liguori. Would you like to read it afterwards? It's so rare to find meaningful books on the shelves.