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[notyourdollface]

Hey... er, this sounds like a silly question, but... what day is it?

I think I've been out for awhile. What's happened since... well, that big battle?

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[bsaa_ace]

[BIG sigh of relief goes here.]

You're okay... good. Not much has happened... I got shot, Wesker showed up, and I got my memory back. That's really all I can think of.

[Small wince.]

Mind if I drop by so you can take a look at my shoulder?

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[notyourdollface]

What?

[Because summed up like that, it sounds like quite a lot. A second to process.]

Yeah, of course! I'm sorry I wasn't awake sooner-- did someone at least remove the bullet? It can fester nastily, you know!

The same place as before? And then you can fill me in on Cap-- Wesker and why he's here. [Have the sound of gritted teeth as she reflexively reaches for the man's old title.]

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[bsaa_ace]

It's not your fault, don't worry 'bout it. And honestly, I don't think the bullet stayed there... like it detonated on impact or something. Yeah, meet up there, and I'll fill you in on everything since Raccoon City...

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[notyourdollface]

...on impact?

Jill told me a lot of it, but hurry up, okay? [No sense letting your wound get worse.]

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[zerosuitjill]

[Ahaha, yeah, Chris isn't the only one who took some blows in your absence. You can't see all of her from this view of the crystal, but there's a number of scrapes and bruises on her face and neck, and some bloodstains on her shoulder if you look close enough.] Rebecca? [Relieved look] It's good to see you're all right.

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[notyourdollface]

I'm sorry to have worried you.

[And she picks up on this... right about now.]

You look pretty beat up, too.

...does this have anything to do with Wesker being here?

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[zerosuitjill]

[She looks momentarily surprised, but then that shifts into something solemn, and then something more resolute after that] ...So you heard. He's on Chaos, so you shouldn't have to worry about him for the moment.

[Why no she didn't just avoid that question]

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[notyourdollface]

[She purses her lips. Yeah, maybe she doesn't have to deal with him, but you do. And so does Billy, now.]

Chris told me.

...Wesker did that, didn't he? [There's a little anger in that tone. She's sick of this man hurting people she cares about.] Did he shoot Chris in the back, too?

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[badluckconvict]

(This would be a very familiar face staring at you in shock from the feed, Rebecca.)

Holy shit, no way. ... Rebecca?

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[notyourdollface]

[And this would be the answering sound of a yelp of shock, a spinning picture feed, and a thud as the crystal is dropped in shock.]

Billy?

[The crystal is promptly picked back up and switched to private, if only for the purpose of semi-coherent babble.]

What? But how did you-- Where-- How-- When did you get here? While I was out?

Please tell me you aren't eleven years older, too!
You don't look it...

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[badluckconvict]

(He can't help a grin at her babble, not to mention at just... seeing her again. Who would've thought.)

Yeah, it's me, dollface. Nice to see you again.

(The grin fades at the questions, however. That last one especially gets a confused look out of him. He skips the other questions in favor of that one.)

Eleven years older? What're you talking about?

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[notyourdollface]

[She just grins. Though the circumstances could be better, she's too happy at seeing you to be angry at the nickname.]

Good to see you, too. I wish it could be in a better place, though. Wait, no. Not like being dead. A nicer place.

Chris and Jill are both from a time way ahead of what I remember before getting here. It was September of 1996 when I left home, but she said she was from 2003 or something. At least. Seems like a lotta stuff happens in the future, too.

Wesker's here, now, too, and I can't help but get the feeling he's from the same time as them.

Oh! Chris and Jill are two of my S.T.A.R.S. comrades. I met up with them a little bit after splitting up with you.

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[prez_tentacle]

Rebecca.

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[notyourdollface]

Boss!

Heh, sorry to have worried you, too.

How are things on your end?

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[prez_tentacle]

Hrm... they could be worse. Your side won the battle, in case no one's told you already. It's too bad you were indisposed. I could have used your help afterward.

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[notyourdollface]

No one has, thanks for telling me. Does that mean that all of your side was...

Are you all right now?