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[ They're powerful, but not invincible, and not inhuman. While they're busy with the pods, Bruce hunts down supplies and food. Torn tent fabric and string he uses to make knapsacks — packs it with food, fresh water, and the first working radio he can build. ]

[ At the end of the day, it's not hard to catch Diana. He lurks. Approaches when she's alone, warming her hands by the campfire, and offers her the bag. ]

Keep up your strength.

[ By the time she's back from her expedition to the Outlook, there's a message from him waiting on her phone. It's a list of shelters that could use the supplies she's salvaged. Some have attached soup kitchens — none are fronts for other activities. ]

When people go missing here, they're back on the station. In the pods.

Are you okay?

I'm going ahead with Cassandra to scout out Wyver. Pictures when I have them.

[ Then he's coming back for her. ]

Hi Diana— I haven't had the chance to catch up with you with everything that was going on— are you okay? [clarke knows she hadn't been sick at least so that was a relief but she was concerned about her friend]

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Diana, I've settled in Wyver and I was thinking of hosting dinner for you and Bruce for a bit of a house warming. Would you be interested in coming?

There's a young woman here who'd like to learn how to use a sword. Should I send her your way?

[ That is a slightly dorky wave. But he's kind of a dork. And this is a somewhat awkward call as it is. ]

So, uh... I've kind of been holding off on saying hello since we've all kind of been doing our own thing, I think. I've talked to 'Alan' [ That will never stop being weird, never ] but that's business.

Anyway, I don't know if he's mentioned me but my name is Sandy and I'm from a version of your world where things are... whoo, a bit different. But the main thing I guess I'm putting out is that your mom was... kind of like an aunt to me. So this is a little like... I dunno, sort of like getting in touch with distant relatives or something? Something like that.

I'm heading to Olympia but travel's not really a problem if you wanted to... maybe have coffee or something. That could be nice. I feel like the odd man out around here, but I think it's important to remember things. People. Together, when you can.

Any, hope everything's going well for you.

Interested in sparing? After seeing you with the dragons, I realized I should practice with my sword more.

[her voice is soft, but the words she speaks are with great intention. she doesn't fool around with things like this.]

Hi, um...Diana, right? My name is Babydoll, Alan sent me your way. He said you would be willing to teach me to fight?

[ it's been a while since he first made the promise, but now, finally, on this random day in December, ]

IMG ATTACHED;

[It took some explaining for someone to understand most of this... but, not long after the Holiday Ball, Diana is going to receive a delivery. A nicely wrapped box containing a very practical piece of jewelry and a card.

It's not personally delivered, but there is contact information.]

[ things he got from their marriage: skype. Bruce sounds thoughtful, there's a little mechanical whir in the background, ]

Have you ever wondered if you changed, physically, throughout the century?

[One magic day, sometime after she's returned and Steve is done having a snitfit about it, Diana will receive a cellophane-wrapped basket in the mail. It smells oh-so-fuckin' delicious, what could it be?

There's a tag at the top, reading only: "Welcome home, Sweet Thang. -XOXO R.T."

And when she opens it up?

It's brownies. The fun kind. Half are regular dose, but on the left side and wrapped separately are a batch he'd had to go consulting on. Find a crop of blazeweed with a bit of extra kick, considering that she's an Amazon. If even that don't get you high, at least they taste good.

Enjoy.]