[The feed comes on to show Syre's face, looking ragged from lack of sleep. She seems to be poring over the proper journal this time, copying down the notes she had scrawled in her accidental transmission.]
[She glances up at Luke for a moment, offering him a calm (if forced) smile.]
I'm well, considering the circumstances. And you? How are you tonight?
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[She glances up at Luke for a moment, offering him a calm (if forced) smile.]
I'm well, considering the circumstances. And you? How are you tonight?