The Perk [Tuesday Morning]

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Sleep was a rare thing this week. A problem which Angela was treating with caffeine. Lots and lots of Perk-supplied caffeine. She probably wasn’t alone in that. With the clouds building outside the forcefield, blocking out everything the temptation was for something a little stronger than that. It was looking unlikely.

"Okay seriously? The world may be ending and you’re not going to give me a real Irish coffee?"

No, apparently not. It felt better to dwell on the little things rather than disappearing continents and the view from the window, all the same.

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Angela closed her eyes, breathing deep, because despite her positive words knowing people were just... gone, and so many of them. Friends, people she'd cared about, even the ones she hadn't known were difficult to hear about.

"I haven't heard from Hannibal," she almost didn't want to know what she was about to ask. "Is he--" On the list. Finishing that sentence just wasn't happening.

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"I haven't seen him on the lists," she was able to answer honestly. "I got through the names every couple of days, but I haven't seen his."

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That was... positive. Right?

Angela was going to try and take it that way, and nodded slowly. "Some worlds are just completely free of all this, aren't they? Maybe his is one of those." Maybe he had no idea anything was going on?

It didn't quash Angela's bad feeling about all this, but saying it helped somehow.

It was possible.

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Savannah nodded. "There are entire worlds that haven't had anything like this happen to them, so I think it's a good thing to assume that he's one of the worlds that have no idea that anything is going to hell."

Savannah could be damn optimistic for a friend like this.