35 - Audio, Text - I'm too tired to use filters.

[ichoosefight]

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I'm back. That means crisis averted, right? Or at least ended. Whatever. [ A groan. She sounds beat all to hell and exhausted. ]

Feel like I was hit by a bus... that tried to dissect me.

[ Steph fumbles tiredly with the communicator a little, finally getting it set on Video so you can see the infirmary and confirm that yes, she looks tired, but relatively healthy. She doesn't have that "I haven't slept in days" look that death-tollers have. She gives the camera a sleepy little smile before turning serious. ]

Hey, uh, has anybody seen my backpack? It's... sort of dark green, pretty average looking? I had it when I... whatever I did. Got hit by a metaphysical bus. Anyway, it didn't make it to the infirmary with me. Do we have a lost and found here? We should start a lost and found.

[ Private to Tim and Dick, added a little later ]

[ She dun goofed. But Tim asked her to let him know, and Dick should probably know too. So. Somebody looks tired and upset with herself! ]

In the future, if you can at all help it, don't let me use this thing until I've had coffee.


[ooc | Forward-dated to tomorrow because my memo-machine is broken ]

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[ Well, she did decide it wouldn't be the end of the world if he found out. Apparently it was time to test that theory. ]

I told you I don't have any powers. [ Which is why she needs the belt. Get it? Get it? ]

Is this really the time or place?

[Spam] .....faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaail!ang.

[grayatonement]

[He glowered down at her and was about to reply when Tim caught up, deciding to delay the inquiry until when they were alone. Sylar glanced between his warden and Stephanie and moved to continue toward his room without saying anything.]