#persicaroseprism

Percy: “Ugh.  Editing these is a pain in the-”

Persica: “Percy.”

Percy: “Oh!  Hey, Rosie-poesy, I didn’t hear you come in.  How are you holding up?”

Persica: “Fine.  You don’t need to be here for me, Percy.”

Percy: “Of course I do!  I don’t mind, honest.”

Liz: “Persica!  Listen to me, I’m not leaving you.  I’m going to keep you safe, okay?”

Persica: “...Okay.”

Liz: “Come here, Rosie.  It’s all going to be okay.”

...

Spice: “So, can we really keep her safe?”

Spice: “Let me help you up.  Persica, what happened?!  You have been laying here for days!”

Persica: “I...  I don’t...  Dad?  Dad!”

Liz: “Hey, Rosie-posie.”

Persica: “Daddy...  I miss you so much.”

Liz: “I know, babydoll.  I miss you too.”

Spice: “How are you here?”

Spice: “Monsieur, I appreciate your attempts at comforting me, but who are you?!”

Liz: “Her Father.”

Spice: “...Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”

Liz: “She’s waking up.  Or, rather, entering a lighter state of comatose.”

Persica: “Mom?”

Tilli: *sniff* “Yes, sweetie?”

Persica: “This is honestly a long time coming, but we need to talk about how you act around Aubergine.”

Till: “Oh...  O-of course.”

Doctor: “...Frankly, we don’t know why Vil purchased a growth vat all those years ago, I just remember getting the order.  And with Val out of prison, and your health failing, we have to wonder.”

Royal: “I see.  If a younger version of me turns up, get in contact with me.  This old dog has a few tricks left.”

Doctor: “Captain Nova said you sent in a report about an impossible event.  Is it possible-”

Royal: “Probably, but the reason why I don’t know yet.” *buzzer sounds* “That will be Percy’s session ending.  May I see my granddaughter?”

Doctor: “Of course.”

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