[ The static has him closing stopping the message from playing and tossing his tablet away. He waits a couple of minutes, before retrieving his tablet. Taking a deep breath and hitting the button to play the rest of the message.
It’s Beckett and he’s alive!
Well, he might be alive. This place could be screwing with him. Everyone could be a lie and none of this is real.
It takes another couple minutes of arguing if he should believe it’s really Beckett again. That Beckett is alive.
Breathing in a deep, shuddering breath as he responds. ]
Yeah, I’m here. [ A pause. ] I think. Is it- Are you really back?
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It’s Beckett and he’s alive!
Well, he might be alive. This place could be screwing with him. Everyone could be a lie and none of this is real.
It takes another couple minutes of arguing if he should believe it’s really Beckett again. That Beckett is alive.
Breathing in a deep, shuddering breath as he responds. ]
Yeah, I’m here. [ A pause. ] I think. Is it- Are you really back?