Tisarwat's Voicemail.

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

"This is voice message inbox for Lieutenant Tisarwat. Please leave your message, and I will hopefully be able to retrieve it, but this technology seems incredibly archaic, I just hope it works."

**BEEP**

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Comments

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

Well, she didn't have to....


When do we leave?

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden considered this for a moment, then replied:

Tomorrow night. I need to sort out a few things first.

Summer would look after Issa, wouldn't she?

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

Tisarwat pondered this information briefly, then replied:

Then I'll be ready tomorrow night.

That would give her some time to sort a few things out for herself, as well as break the news to Lucille. She'd definitely skip her cooking class today; they'd have to make the most of that time.

And she'd have to figure out something with the store, as well.

....Summer would look after Groovy Tunes, wouldn't she?

[1000yearstoolate]

Summer now had two Radchaai to relied on her. Lucky her.

Meet me at my apartment.