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((OOC: Zell may show messages to Jim Hawkins. If you do not want Jim to see/know, then please let me know.))

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[swatsflies]

I'll do my best.
Love you, Stars. I'll keep in contact.

[rattlingthestars]

Yeah. Me too.

[swatsflies]

If you ever need me
Or just to hear my voice...
I'm here Stars.
I'll come running if you tell me.

[ There is so much more he wants to say, but it'll only hurt more. ]

[rattlingthestars]

I know you will.

I'll call when it's safe.

[swatsflies]

Promise?

[ He wants...something. Reassurance Jim will come back. That he's worth coming back to. Anything... ]

[rattlingthestars]

[ Jim's next response is a picture: Jim's left hand, splayed so that Zell can see the ring he made. ]

Promise.

that's a wrap

[swatsflies]

[ He smiles at that. Saving the image to change into his background later on. A reminder to look at until either someone finds a way to fix it or it reverses on it's own. Zell looks out the window of the skywalk and decides he'll do as he said. He'll keep going in hopes he's heading the right way. In case Jim needs him so he can be there quick. ]