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[hadbadays]

[ There's a rustle that sounds like paper, and then John clears his throat. ]

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[audio]

[hollowchild]

You went into the sea, didn't you?

[audio]

[hadbadays]

Yeah. Did you?

[audio]

[hollowchild]

Mm, I did. It was...informative.

[audio]

[hadbadays]

Yeah? What did you find out?

[audio]

[hollowchild]

[there's a short pause before she answers]

That if we win this war, we must go back to where we came from, and we won't remember. Which is what I suspected, but I wanted to know for certain.

What did you find out?

[audio]

[hadbadays]

Nothing useful, unfortunately.

You wanted to stay?

[audio]

[hollowchild]

I wanted to know what my options are, and what I'd have to live with when Asgard is finished with me. Hope is a wretched thing.

[audio]

[hadbadays]

I suppose it can be, yeah...

[audio]

[hollowchild]

But now I know, which is better.

[audio]

[hadbadays]

Mm! Definitely.

[ He's glad he'll most certainly go home. So. ]

[audio]

[hollowchild]

[she's just glad that the 'you have to go home' comes with the caveat 'and you won't remember'.]

Nice to be sure of where one stands.

[audio]

[hadbadays]

Always is...

[ Sounding distracted because he's trying to figure out an answer for her. ]