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Captain Sara Lance can't answer her phone right now, and if you leave a message I can't promise I'll get back to you, either.

Feel free to leave one anyway.

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From:

aintmyfirstprisonbreak

When are we drinking?

From:

stupetballs

[She's stuck in solitary for four days, but when she's finally released, she returns to a suite first. While she wasn't one of the "lucky" few forced into sensory deprivation, she still feels gross and would like to wash most of the experience off her before she checks back in with her people.

Sara gets to see her first, however, and she tries not to look as worn down as she feels.]

Hey.

[There's a half-hearted wave, before she remembers that Sara was in this mess too.]

Are you okay?

From:

scienceoutofanything

Sara, we really need to talk.

Like, really urgently need to talk.

From:

chillestrogue

Scale of one to ten. How bad of a trap are we talking here?

From:

middlefinger

(wynonna ends up not getting around to checking on sara until the next morning, as she spends most of her night hovering around waverly and worrying. she does eventually make it to the other woman's room, however, knocking on the door. )

From:

chillestrogue

What do you know about a kid here named Diogo?

From:

red_song

Sara, I demand to know whether you have been honest with me or you are lying. Are we only friends because you falsely believe me to be human and happy to be so?

From:

chillestrogue

So.

Thinking about hosting a little get-together. OG Legends, plus a few more in order to get everyone on the same page about what we're planning. Interested?

From:

stupetballs

[It's been a while since she and Sara had had a good girl's night in, and with their time in Mammon's world coming to a close, it seemed like as good a time as any. Wynonna is off doing whatever it is Wynonna does, and with Wade gone, they have the room to themselves for a little while.]

So. I have popcorn, I have wine, and we have a lot of catching up to do.

[Clearly time for some girl talk.]

From:

chillestrogue

[shortly after this conversation]

Going on a field trip. Be back by next week.

If I’m not back, keep carrying the plan. Mick is outfitting a truck in Hellburbia to take most of the crew who can’t defend themselves to the border of wherever they want to go.