**The Safe House: 11:45 PM**
[STILL AWAKE, HOST? It's almost midnight and you have SCHOOL tomorrow. Priorities. ( ̄ω ̄;)]
I don't think anyone's sleeping tonight, System.
[Fair. Conspiracy reveals tend to do that to a person. ( ˘ω˘ )]
The planning had continued for another hour—new security protocols established, Adrian setting up encrypted communication channels that even he admitted weren't foolproof, but were "significantly better than whatever we were doing before."
Dr. Voss had finally been given a proper meal, courtesy of Shen Rui's seemingly endless resources, and was now curled in an armchair, looking exhausted but more present than she had upon rescue.
"You should all rest," she said quietly, watching the group's continued restless energy. "Trauma processing works better with sleep. Trust me, I've had three years to become an expert on functioning through exhaustion, and it's not sustainable."
