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Feb. 23rd, 2017 09:37 am
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Hi, this is Hera. Leave a message if you need to. I'll get back to you if I can.

Date: 2018-04-20 01:09 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] somethingwithturquoise
After a very, very, very, very long internal debate and a lot of baseless hoping that Kanan would just wake up and it wouldn't be an issue, Summer sighed, took a very deep breath, and pulled out her phone.

"Uh, heeeey, Miss Hera? Yeaaaah, this is, uh, Summer? And, um, I thought maybe you might want to know that...um...well, okay, I'll just say it. Kanan's in the clinic right now. No one's really sure what it is yet; he's not conscious, but he is breathing. I, uh, I thought you should know.

"Oh, and if you come down here, could you also bring food for Stance? He's here, too. Stance. But he's okay. I mean, he's not unconscious, like Kanan, he's just here...you know what? I'm going to shut up now. We're at the clinic, just so you know. Okay, bye."

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