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You went back in time, he repeated, and you expect his cell phone to work?Well, no, I just, I mean, I came back and he hasn’t! Shouldn’t he have?Morrison, very steadily, said, Were you together?No! I just said he went to fight the Morrigan!I see. There was a pause. The man is seventy-four years old, Joanie. He can take care of himself. If you were, a great and patient pause filled the line before he went on, time traveling. If you were time traveling and got separated, then I can’t think of any reason he would necessarily come back to the present at the same time you did.Except I was the focal point, it was my fault, it --!Joanne. Siobhan. Siobhan Grainne MacNamarra Walkingstick.I didn’t think anybody had ever said my name like that before. I gulped down a hysterical sob and whispered, Yeah?Morrison, with gentle emphasis, said, I love you. Now pull yourself together and go find the bad guy, and hung up.
C.E. Murphy