[ That's strange. The connection lingers in silence for a few minutes, but the presence is still there. Hesitating. Reagan doesn't really want to be alone again. For the first time in weeks he's talked to people. And then he's reminded of the times when he was little and a nanny would shush him. His parents never put him down to sleep, but what a strange thing to think of suddenly in this situation. ]
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Okay. ...You too, Tieria.