[Reira's hands fumble with the radio, and her voice sounds sickly and weak. She's been coughing on and off on top of everything, but with what happened just now, she certainly cannot go to sleep. No-she's up, as though struck with electricity, and trembling.]
Th....The Prince took it... ....He took his name...!
[She doesn't need t o know a name to know what happened. The sensation of it going away, the knowledge of everything surrounding...She knows.
She can't say, or 'know' the name, but she knows.
The Warden's name is gone, and even 'warden' sounds wrong in her mind.]
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[Reira's hands fumble with the radio, and her voice sounds sickly and weak. She's been coughing on and off on top of everything, but with what happened just now, she certainly cannot go to sleep. No-she's up, as though struck with electricity, and trembling.]
Th....The Prince took it... ....He took his name...!
[She doesn't need t o know a name to know what happened. The sensation of it going away, the knowledge of everything surrounding...She knows.
She can't say, or 'know' the name, but she knows.
The Warden's name is gone, and even 'warden' sounds wrong in her mind.]