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[It feels like forever since he's made a network post, even though it's really only been about a month. But a lot has happened, and he's going to talk about absolutely none of it.

Instead, there are some pressing issues affecting everyone, and those are more important right now.]

Although this event is distracting, to put it mildly, it might help to focus on something else if possible. We know that we'll soon change locations, and since we have warning we can try to prepare; even if we don't know exactly where we're going to end up, making sure we have enough supplies, clothing, and that sort of thing will help, especially if things go unexpectedly.

[Like there's something wrong when they move, or the gods forgot to warn them about something, or the planet is different from how they remember, or any number of other reasons that might interrupt those in Hadriel's usual abilities to just go scavenge for what they might need.]

So those who are able to do so might consider preparing a little, as well as helping friends and acquaintances who might not be able to do because of the event. Even if you're not interested in looking for or stockpiling anything, those who haven't already should check in on those they know and make sure they're doing alright.

[Considering the range in severity this event.]

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[He sighs quietly; it was too much to hope for that he could get away with it that easily. The question earns a nod, and he taps his fingers against the side of his mug for a moment before picking up his phone to type another message.]

I'm alright. There have just been a lot of things to deal with lately, but they're working out.

[It isn't really a lie either; some things are still kind of in stasis, but overall things have been improving for him.]

How have you been?

[ That, he'll take. Not without curiosity about what those 'lot of things' may have been, but he gets the feeling that even if Lance was comfortable talking about them it'd be a hassle to do so just typing his answers. So for now, he's not going to ask.

...of course, Lance turns the conversation around. Pell wraps both hands around the warm mug and stares into his tea for a moment, quiet. ]

I didn't come looking for a counseling session, you know.

[That earns another sigh and a quickly typed response--]

You asked first; I'm just doing the same.

[He's a little sensitive about this particular topic at the moment so the response is a bit shorter than usual, text aside.]

[ Whoops. This is slightly awkward now. He's just going to take a moment to figure out how to put it more accurately. ]

Right, well... if you're just being polite the truth is a bit heavy. And I don't know how easy it is for you to just listen, rather than feeling like you need to help. I wouldn't want to make you work right now.

[ But he did consider coming to Lance last month, and honestly it might feel better to get it out to someone who isn't biased one way or another. He's grateful to Jo and George, obviously, but also knows they'll always take his side. ]

You know Cal left? And Seel's still here. Let's just say I haven't been dealing particularly well with either of those things.

[Lance shakes his head at the comment about not wanting to make him work; they're talking as friends at the moment, and Lance can't actually talk anyway so there's only so helpful he can be.

But he can definitely listen, frowning a little in sympathy as Pell continues, and nods in understanding and as an indication to go on if he wants.]

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