Skellig closes his eyes and contemplates this; in his mind, he reaches out --
he can't find them, at first - it is nothing but static and flickers and fragments across his connections ; that is more an operator error than a transmission one, because he is so damn tired ; and just when he thinks he might have a grip, it all goes black
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Skellig closes his eyes and contemplates this; in his mind, he reaches out --
he can't find them, at first - it is nothing but static and flickers and fragments across his connections ; that is more an operator error than a transmission one, because he is so damn tired ; and just when he thinks he might have a grip, it all goes black
"...can't tell."
Maybe later. He's still too exhausted.
"Completely useless, too."