[She doesn't look up from her work. The rubble is lifted, tossed. Lifted again. This repetition seems to soothe her, eases the ever-present tightness along her shoulders and back.]
No.
[Lift and toss. And again. There's light at the end of the tunnel at last — the entryway begins to reveal itself, slowly.]
When they fled Earth, they formed a council on the moon. They communicate with YoRHa via broadcasts.
[Or had. Who knew what would happen now, with YoRHa torn apart and destroyed?]
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No.
[Lift and toss. And again. There's light at the end of the tunnel at last — the entryway begins to reveal itself, slowly.]
When they fled Earth, they formed a council on the moon. They communicate with YoRHa via broadcasts.
[Or had. Who knew what would happen now, with YoRHa torn apart and destroyed?]