[The familiar voice sounds confused, tired, as if it's fighting a yawn. The recorder itself is turned on by accident, the words slightly muffled from where it's sitting in the depth of her pocket.]
Wait, this isn't where I went to sleep. What happened? Are we supposed to be having a field drill that I don't know about? Where am --
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Sir?
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Where are you?
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Elena.
[quickly switched off]
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Wait, is that...? When...?
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Is that you, Elena?
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So, you came back, huh?
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Are you all right?
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Wait. Wait. Aerith?
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Who...who is this?
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Elena with the Turks.
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Well, I'll be damned. Nice to hear your voice again. How'd you get back here?
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Luck?
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The bad kind or the good kind?
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Call me a glutton for punishment, but the good kind. I'm glad to be back.
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