[She answers straight away, because it's Saul, because she doesn't think he'd know, but as soon as he says her name...
It's like someone's stolen the breath from her lungs, and there's nothing she can think to say in reply, nothing she wants to say. In the end, after that quiet apology, all Steph can do is hurriedly end the call without saying a word, as if that might make it all go away.
Fifteen minutes later, after crying for a bit, she calls back.]
[He's not surprised when the line goes dead. Worried, but not surprised. He almost calls back immediately, fingers hovering over his tablet, but decides against it.
She needs time. He has no idea how much of it — could be a few minutes, could be days. Whatever she needs, she can have it.
When she calls back, the line rings so many times it almost goes to voice mail, because Saul isn't sure whether he should pick up or not. But — he does. Of course he does.
[He sucks in a breath like he's gearing up to recite a very long list, but what he's really doing is trying not to crack up immediately.
She's either gonna laugh or kill him.]
Sonya. Sue — you know, the one with the force field powers? Max. The girl Max, I mean. Uh — oh. Don't tell Jesse, but Lisbeth's on the list. Pepper, whom I miss dearly. Helena, Barbara... Kagura's gone, too, but she was totally into me. Anne, future Queen of England...
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