[Quark is really, really glad to hear from Luna. He wouldn't have been posting to the Winter stuff if he was still feeling super rotten, of course...but hearing her voice really puts him at ease. And there's a stab of guilt, as well, but who can really help that?]
Miss Luna! Yeah, I'm feeling a lot better. I'm sorry if I scared you...I don't really know what happened or why I was seeing those things again. Are you okay?
O-oh, yes. I'm okay. Just a little tired. [Very tired, actually, but that's not something to tell a child.] It sounds like a lot of people were seeing all sorts of things yesterday. I can't say I remember much of it now...
[Though his phrasing doesn't pass her by. Given how overwhelmed she'd felt and how distressed he's appeared, she hadn't bothered to ask for details yesterday. But maybe he would feel okay to talk about it now.]
I probably wouldn't remember it much by now, either, but I sort of...posted it to the Network. Sorry if this is creepy, but it's easier than explaining.
[Not to mention far less exhausting. Attached, Quark sends Luna the link to a video post he made somewhere close to a month and a half ago.]
It was a lot more vivid that time. I was getting confused, I felt like I was back in the Nonary Game. But I saw a lot of the same things. Or...kind of the same, anyway.
[To say the video was easy to watch would be a blatant lie. That tone he'd taken, the look in his eyes, seeing him with that knife in his hands... it was just like Radical-6. Logically, it makes sense. He should still have it in his body, shouldn't he? He didn't receive the antiviral treatment before Phi had taken him out the number 9 door.
But if that was the case... he should have also killed himself a long time ago. No one had such a long resistance to the disease once infected. Maybe Norfinbury was interfering, somehow? She can't be sure, and without a proper diagnostic tool to assist her, it would have to stay that way.]
...You don't have to apologize, okay? I'm glad you showed it to me.
You had to deal with this all on your own... and you had to see it all again yesterday, too... it must have been so frightening. It... it sounded like it was really hard to tell what was real, right?
DAY 110 - sometime after the Winter post, audio
[She only sounds a little worried. She can't help it. But at least she's trying to keep it toned down to something gentler.]
voice;
Miss Luna! Yeah, I'm feeling a lot better. I'm sorry if I scared you...I don't really know what happened or why I was seeing those things again. Are you okay?
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[Though his phrasing doesn't pass her by. Given how overwhelmed she'd felt and how distressed he's appeared, she hadn't bothered to ask for details yesterday. But maybe he would feel okay to talk about it now.]
You've seen things like this before, Quark?
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[He hesitates.]
I probably wouldn't remember it much by now, either, but I sort of...posted it to the Network. Sorry if this is creepy, but it's easier than explaining.
[Not to mention far less exhausting. Attached, Quark sends Luna the link to a video post he made somewhere close to a month and a half ago.]
It was a lot more vivid that time. I was getting confused, I felt like I was back in the Nonary Game. But I saw a lot of the same things. Or...kind of the same, anyway.
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[To say the video was easy to watch would be a blatant lie. That tone he'd taken, the look in his eyes, seeing him with that knife in his hands... it was just like Radical-6. Logically, it makes sense. He should still have it in his body, shouldn't he? He didn't receive the antiviral treatment before Phi had taken him out the number 9 door.
But if that was the case... he should have also killed himself a long time ago. No one had such a long resistance to the disease once infected. Maybe Norfinbury was interfering, somehow? She can't be sure, and without a proper diagnostic tool to assist her, it would have to stay that way.]
...You don't have to apologize, okay? I'm glad you showed it to me.
You had to deal with this all on your own... and you had to see it all again yesterday, too... it must have been so frightening. It... it sounded like it was really hard to tell what was real, right?