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[faeriexprincess]

[There’s silence and a few erratic bouts of static, but not much else for several moments. Then a deep breath, a gasp, and the movement of sheets flood the transmission, signaling the occupant is now awake. She mutters some sort of gibberish, then stops.]

…s’that a cell… cell… cell phone… maybe… I think?

[The comm. is picked up, examined; buttons are

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[lilyground]

Hi -

[ 2/3 ]

[lilyground]

[ 3/3 ] yaaay

[lilyground]

AMARIA!

dammit I need more icons

[faeriexprincess]

[Woah, loud child is loud.]

Yes, that's me. I think. Hello?

1/idk

[missmimmi]

Amaria!

2/4 idfk?

[missmimmi]

[WAIT WAIT she won't remember anything she's going to be all confused and freaked out]

3/4

[missmimmi]

[Quick! Why are you just sitting there, hurry and explain something!]

A-ah, um.

DONE

[missmimmi]

Hallo, Amaria. You are on a ship called the Elegante and we are going to the Golden Shore. You were here once before, but, ah, you would not remember that, sadly.