[202 is sat on the edge of one of the city's many new fountains when she starts her video feed, one hand trailing absentmindedly in its water. She looks, to be frank, wrung-out. Dark circles curve under dulled, half-lidded eyes and when she speaks even that seems to take quite a bit of effort.]...I didn't mind the changes to the city, initially. I
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You look exhausted dear.
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I'm... [She chuckles wearily.] It's that obvious?
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Only one against Morpheus, I suppose-- But I'm being rude. I don't believe we've met before, have we, miss...?
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But I can make you tea! And you can sleep in my bed if you want!
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Who else theorized about these things, can you recall? I'm sure between us we can make sense of the communicators, but in the interim...
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Tired?
[It is worth noting that Conan doesn't look any more rested himself.]
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[She turns a weary smile on the feed, then pauses and arches an eyebrow at him.]
...And, it would seem, I'm not alone.
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Uh..... what's wrong? Ain't gettin' enough sleep?
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[She blinks sleepily, a thought occurring to her.]
...How about you?
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