[suddenly neater handwriting]M Ms. Skye? Is that you? [He's pretty sure it is, but it doesn't hurt to check. That and he's got no idea what he's going to say to her yet.]
She didn't look hurt when I saw her. We'd planned to go out to search for something, so I didn't expect to find her in bed. I figured she had sleep to catch up on, so I left.
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