By now, Yuri has at least emerged from the sea, though he is still a dark-limbed thing wrapped mostly around Flynn's chest. Flynn hadn't precisely forgotten that he'd messaged Kaworu, but the days have slipped into a formless, mushroom-crowded haze, and it's hard to know when he sent that.
He stares down at the garbled thing, wondering. ]
Is it okay? Your message isn't coming through clearly. Are you somewhere safe?
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By now, Yuri has at least emerged from the sea, though he is still a dark-limbed thing wrapped mostly around Flynn's chest. Flynn hadn't precisely forgotten that he'd messaged Kaworu, but the days have slipped into a formless, mushroom-crowded haze, and it's hard to know when he sent that.
He stares down at the garbled thing, wondering. ]
Is it okay? Your message isn't coming through clearly. Are you somewhere safe?