[Does she have to keep it to under 25 words? Jester always goes on and on. Hesitantly, she raises it to her mouth, not sure who she should call first. She decides on the person she thinks is most likely to pick up.]
Caleb? 'Ss Beau. Where are you? I'm in the forest.
[A very slight pause.]
... You can respond to this message.
[But there's nothing. She waits a few seconds before shaking it when there's no response, trying a few more names.]
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[Does she have to keep it to under 25 words? Jester always goes on and on. Hesitantly, she raises it to her mouth, not sure who she should call first. She decides on the person she thinks is most likely to pick up.]
Caleb? 'Ss Beau. Where are you? I'm in the forest.
[A very slight pause.]
... You can respond to this message.
[But there's nothing. She waits a few seconds before shaking it when there's no response, trying a few more names.]
Nott? C'mon, don't ignore me. Keg? Fuck, Fjord, Jester, Yasha, come on!
[She groans, finally readdressing Wash.]
How do you know it works?