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[ It takes a moment for the image to come into focus, as Nora tries to remind herself just how far away to hold the camera on the device to record this type of message, which the technology in her own world didn't allow for. Eventually, a woman with red curls wearing a uniform akin to those of the revolutionary war is visible on the screen. ]

Not gonna lie, I never expected to see this place again.

[ There's a fondness in her tone - her time at the mansion had been one of the better parts of her life since thawing out - but her irritation is clear too. She doesn't have any more time to waste here now that she has a concrete lead to finding her son. ]

I'm guessing most of the people I knew here have moved on back home, so introductions are in order. Nora Endicott, General of the Minutemen. I'm not sure how long I've been away, but I'd be grateful for any information you can give me on the current state of affairs. There's no such thing as being too prepared, after all.

[ She's about to turn the feed off, but instead she hesitates, her expression softening as she allows herself to show a little of the emotion, not to mention the fleeting hope, that she has at being back here. ]

...Sam? Are you still here?

[ She shakes her head, sighing in irritation at herself. ]

Since when did I become such a sentimental idiot?
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Sooo. That's what it's like to have an event from your own world. Great. Glad to. Know what that's like.

[Eleanor coughs awkwardly, shrugs.]

But yeah, that Good Place stuff was me. Sorry. Not that it was as bad as it could've been, obviously, but. Wow, some of y'all had some bad soulmates. Like, damn.

[Hahahaha this is still awkward.]

For anyone wondering, that neighborhood and all? That wasn't the real Good Place. I haven't been there, yet. Michael-- he was here for a bit, but I guess he left? --he built it as a place to torture humans in the Bad Place. Specifically me and three of my friends. Well, we weren't friends until we got there-- you get it. [She waves a hand.] Point is, that's...how stuff worked for me. I'm guessing that's not how other afterlifes work, given how different everybody's worlds are and all.

So like...don't worry so much. About your points and all. For one, y'all are probably not as bad as I was in my first chance at life. And for another, the system is kind of bullshit anyway. So just. Y'know. Don't be an asshole.

[She winces, suddenly remembering.] Ugh, yeah, double sorry about the cursing thing. Yes, that was real, and yes it was mostly to annoy me personally. [Sigh.

Shaking her head, she ends the feed there.]

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