She's not so hardened that the news of someone being drugged into torturing someone who cares about them doesn't make her go cold somewhere inside; she can see how it happens all too easily, knows that she had been an unlucky moment away from it herself a few times, but she made it out. She's not a fan of ruminating on the close calls.
She glances over to the island. "That's why I left the note -" I'm okay. Call you when I can, lost my phone. "- and all my things. I didn't want you to worry. Is Scott okay?"
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Date: 2022-12-18 08:14 pm (UTC)She glances over to the island. "That's why I left the note -" I'm okay. Call you when I can, lost my phone. "- and all my things. I didn't want you to worry. Is Scott okay?"
Is Scott going to die?