[Hannah is going to be the hardest of her friends to face; Sam knows this, and she puts off reaching out to her for very last. With how often she's thought about what she might say to her friend if she could just see her again one more time, you'd think Sam would have the right words waiting on the tip of her tongue, but she doesn't. Sam doesn't know Hannah's fate for certain back home, but she and Beth have been missing for a year, and that's long enough for even an optimist to recognize that the chance she's still alive is practically nonexistent.
Sam won't allow herself to rest until she talks to Hannah, though. Calling her on the phone seems safer for a first contact, a piece of normalcy in an increasingly bizarre world, so that's how Sam decides to contact her.]
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wherever he finds Hannah, he has the papers in one hand, knuckles tight around them and jawline tighter. )
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[Attached is a map of the city, with the sewing shop circled.]
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Sam won't allow herself to rest until she talks to Hannah, though. Calling her on the phone seems safer for a first contact, a piece of normalcy in an increasingly bizarre world, so that's how Sam decides to contact her.]
Hey, Hannah.
[Then she adds, almost unnecessarily:] It's Sam.
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wherever he finds Hannah, he has the papers in one hand, knuckles tight around them and jawline tighter. )
Hey, uh. Han?
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this is all fine :')
no it is Not
it is there's nothing heartbreaking about UD at all :3
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wrap?
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( The city is back in one piece and she wants her sister )
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