[I guess Maitimë must have? And - yeah, dunno, sorry.]

[I'd really appreciate it if you'd check on her for me.]

Sigh. [Uh, sure. Do you want me to - say anything? In particular?]

[Nothing in particular.]

[Okay. At my lunch break I'll go pass her a note or something, that works even if she's super accelerated.]

[When's your lunch break?]

[Depends how much magic I do, doesn't it? Probably a couple hours.]

[Realtime?]

[I'm not sped up right now, I was trying to measure how many actual seconds of precognition I have.]

[Oh yeah, how's that going, I got ten seconds in one go when I first got mine.]

[Lucky you, I've got, like, three. Lemme check -]

Whoops.

Okay she needs to kind of hurry on progress with Liz and should have started weeks ago, fuck -

Start over -

[Liz?]

[...hi?]

[Do you know where Rúmil is? She's been missing since you cleared out.]

[...I think that might be one of the Elves who came with us? Not positive, but sounds sorta familiar?]

[Huh? That doesn't make sense, she's an Utumno survivor.]

[Hmm?]

[She's one of the people Melkor kept before she was imprisoned and probably wouldn't have wanted to come along with her now.]

[...the stuff they say about Utumno in Valinor is all a lie, but I don't know much about her specifically.]

[I don't know much about Utumno in general but when I talked to Rúmil about it she was not, uh, homesick. At all.]

[She might not have been allowed to say if she was.]

[Do you want to hear the conversation?]

[Sure.]

Isabella recites it.

[...huh.]