[Beatrice frowns at the broadcast. The girl was nice enough – of course she's half-dead now. There's no satisfaction in being right about how quickly life will always stamp out her sort, just weary expectation. It couldn't hurt to send a message, though. Text will suffice, it's not as if she cares or anything.

A minute later the terse message comes beeping through on Saturday's comm.]

THE BEST OF LUCK WITH YOUR RECOVERY. PERHAPS GRAMMAR LESSONS WILL DO YOU WELL. IT'S GOOD MOTIVATION TO LEARN TO NOT CATCH BLOWS WITH YOURSELF.