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[draculabutbackwards]

No, I'm here. It's... fine.

[This can't possibly get better with time.]

[atowncalledtreffy]

Sypha wants to talk. I don't.

Just wanted to make sure you were still living.

[draculabutbackwards]

[As predicted. It should be a relief. It's... mostly a relief.]

Yeah, still... still alive.

[The hitch in his voice rings like a gong in his own ears. He just has to hope Belmont will do him the favor of ignoring it.]

[atowncalledtreffy]

[He pauses, because he's no good at this but it's also a gut reaction to not want to see Adrain in pain. Finally, Trevor continues to speak]

Well, technically half-alive. Stay that way, all right?

[draculabutbackwards]

[A pause while he forcibly sequesters memories that belong to a different person with an easy, comfortable, unbroken life.]

No immediate threats. It's usually quiet after things like that.

[atowncalledtreffy]

Some good news, then.

Just warning you ahead of time that Sypha might corner us. Personally I couldn't give a shit what the Necromancer puts in our heads.

Anyway. Glad you're still here.

[draculabutbackwards]

Thanks for the warning.

[If he thought they had a hope of pulling this off, he'd be with Trevor completely. But. Sypha.]