[ She's quiet, this time, there's no crackle of static, now raw flicker of her abilities, she's tired, and she doesn't want to move. It hurts, everything still hurts. Lost Parker, and she doesn't think this will ever stop hurting. Done not much else but lay in the small of her quarters, and splash the walls in imagined place to try and distract herself. ]
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