Sorry. [Sarah let out a careful breath, her expression confused for a split second, then she held up a hand before digging for and lighting a cigarette. Her expression flickered, softening noticeably. It wasn't quite the right Sarah, but it was pretty damn close.]

I do. Want to hear. I'm just. [She shrugged almost helplessly.] I'm dealing with some shit. Guess it's making me more of a fucking bitch than I thought. Hang tight? When I'm not getting my ass handed to me by the Universe, I'll drop by. I'll let you know.

[Pandora didn't quite get the tone right.]

Don't let me forget.