Re: Phone Call.
[The sound of her name (along with the old school Italian) brings a cathartic relieved sound from the back of her throat. Her Italian is casual, though there is still a tremble of disbelief under it all. Somewhat rambling.] It is me. I am in Repose. Well, hrm. A Repose. Not our Repose. Holly had asked me to look for you, so I did. You had been gone with Misha for so long and we were so worried. I do not know what happened but when I came out of the woods it was not right. Everything is different, but also the same. I found you but it was not you. [A breath.] You're okay? Tell me you're okay. Holly. Mimi. Everyone. You are safe?