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[Talia knew full well what her husband was going through and was experiencing his emotions, plus her own guilt, in spades after things had gone horribly wrong in the span of just a few seconds. She was pretty much sick about it, actually, but there was no undoing what had been she had done; she could only pick up the pieces and try to repair things.

Her shields are locked down as tightly as she can make them, as is the entry itself after her initial post.]


I am glad that things seem to be at rights once more; as right as they ever are. All are well, I trust? No lasting effects?


[Sealed to Logan]

I... [Her voice catches briefly and she exhales slowly before starting again.] I cannot begin to apologize, Logan...


[Sealed to Kevas]
Beloved... will you meet with me?

[She is worried most of all about how this will go. Now that her mind and heart were her own again she was all to aware of the damage done and the pain inflicted, even if not malevolently.]
[Talia was unimpressed to wake this morning and find a pair or handcuffs secured around her left wrist. She was momentarily pleased to see a key sitting on the desk with her journal, but a brief examination had proved the key did not match the lock and she was no further ahead than she had been at the beginning.

However, the handcuffs are not her first concern upon waking that morning. No, that would be the fact that she hasn't seen her husband in nearly two days and the only thing she is picking up from him is a horrible headache...and anger... quite a lot of anger.

She lowers her shields and goes off to find him, sighing softly to herself.
]

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