9:08 AM
[Text to Dan]
So... what nonsense are you dealing with this week? I'm about two and a half feet tall and highly irritated.
So... what nonsense are you dealing with this week? I'm about two and a half feet tall and highly irritated.
Margo, are you okay? What about you, Eliot? Are you okay? I can't feel Ben but I can't feel Leia or Han or anyone from home, either. Not a single one. Not even Aphra or Sabine. If we've been divided, we've never been divided in this manner before. There is always someone from my galaxy involved in the portal chaos. It doesn't make sense.
Is Fen here? She's not panicking, is she? If Ben isn't here then Hanna is bound to be with him. I'm sure they both are okay.
Are you two together? I'll come to you and we can find Natasha? Or have you two found her already?
We should talk about the letter and the voicemail when I get to you. I don't remember the portal allowing us to remember ourselves anytime it has separated us and put us in these fucked up scenarios. But maybe it's changing the script because of what the Bureau is doing? Maybe this is like an escape room? We remember who we are but we are given a plot to figure out?
That would make some sense, don't you think?