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[Someone's standing on her bed again, navigating a mattress and piled blankets to chose a book from the shelf that lines the length of her ceiling.
...then suddenly the book is chosen for her. And it isn't string theory.
Fred scrambles back down to sit on the edge of the bed, fingers tracing over the pages of a journal. Page after page after page. Every last one of them blank. Something presses against her, from the inside out. She moves to the window, briefly glancing outside of it. Everything seems just the same, but she can't seem to fully push back memories of Libet and the auditorium at the heart of it]
Is everybody alright?
[The words seems impossibly dark and large against the blank expanse of the page]
Is everybody...there?
...then suddenly the book is chosen for her. And it isn't string theory.
Fred scrambles back down to sit on the edge of the bed, fingers tracing over the pages of a journal. Page after page after page. Every last one of them blank. Something presses against her, from the inside out. She moves to the window, briefly glancing outside of it. Everything seems just the same, but she can't seem to fully push back memories of Libet and the auditorium at the heart of it]
Is everybody alright?
[The words seems impossibly dark and large against the blank expanse of the page]
Is everybody...there?

Fred
Of all the pointless things for this place to do...
Elektra
Finally --]
I just can't like it.
Fred
I don't like it either but, nothing else seems to be going on yet. Small favors.
[She's still going out to make sure of it soon enough.]
Elektra
[It's an explanation, and it isn't. Or maybe her head -- and her heart -- is just especially loud of late. Maybe it just feels like she has more to lose]
Fred
[A beat.] I do too.
Elektra
[She's unquestionably serious]
Fred
If I had serious concerns those would be it.
Elektra
Fred
I already know we're not going to have the same fate as them. [Simply because she won't allow it. She is going to see Matt and Abby again. This place is not going to take that away from her.]
Fred
But that doesn't mean she's forgotten what it felt like to be enslaved with that demon dimension. They're already manipulated here far more than she's alright with. But to toy with their memories?]
You don't know that, Elektra. There's no way any of us can know that.
Fred
[One of the few things Elektra believes in here is the people. With the exception of how long things took with Riful they haven't disappointed her.]
If that day ever comes for us, we'll find a way out of it. It won't be pretty or easy. We may not even manage to save all of us but, we'll still win when everything is said and done. It's what we do.
Fred
We do all tend to be a bit stubborn.
[Some more than others]
Fred
Elektra
Fred