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[elegiaque]

( yeah. )

Estranged.

( but that's not a conversation she's even slightly interested in having with turns out we probably weren't building rapport after all. )

So! ( with some forced ease, ) If what you want, at some point, is to be around each other, you'll know where I am. I'm going to leave it at that, unless or until.

[illithidnapped]

Should we survive the coming weeks, I suppose we'll just have to see. [It is a war, after all. More so than it was when he first arrived— and possibly more so than it's been in quite some time.]

Until then, keep your face from my sight.

[The pause that sits here is weighted. Sharp.]

...and feel free to tell your estranged husband that you and I slept together. If it helps your case.

[elegiaque]

( dryly, )

If we ever do, I will.

( she ends the connection. )