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[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[So, here's Sol, fresh out of the Labyrinth. Physically, she looks perfectly fine. Her expression, on the other hand, is a mixture of distress and rage, and her hands at her sides are balled into fists and trembling. Clearly, she ran into something there that has left her more than a little shaken.]

[She doesn't seem to be aware that the Vine is broadcasting. For a long time, she doesn't speak or move at all but for the shaking of her hands. Then, abruptly, she hauls back and punches the nearest tree.]

Goddammit.

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[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

Peachy.

[That sarcasm is about the closest she'll get to an admission that no, she's not okay.]

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

[She's worried, and the sarcasm isn't lost on her.]

I'd like to come and see you, if I may.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[Saying nothing, she shakes her head.]

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

[Epsilon doesn't insist, but she's still concerned.]

Did something happen to you, in the Labyrinth? Would you like to talk about it?

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[She shakes her head again, once.] Don't want to talk.

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

[She nods. Again, she doesn't press.]

I experienced something there, too. I don't believe it was real, but it was disturbing.

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[She doesn't say anything, but she nods, agreeing. What she saw couldn't have been real, but it touched on her fears and insecurities enough that it left her severely shaken.]

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

It's cruel, to show people things like that. Their worst fears. [It's psychological torture. It saddens her to know that that is the punishment for crimes here. How inhumane.] I'm sorry that was done to you.

I won't stop trying to find a way to get the Queen to send you home. [She means not only Sol, but all the others who wish to return home.]

[dragoninstalled.livejournal.com]

[She hates it when people feel sorry for her, but at this point she's too beaten down to bother protesting. Epsilon's next words, though...]

...Hn. Thanks.

[lovelikelight.livejournal.com]

You're welcome.

There might not be much I can do, but I'll do what I can.