[Adding to the veritable cornucopia of well-wishers and worry-warts currently blowing up X's inbox with their messages, Kit's text arrives sometime later. He's been away from the Bridge for a while himself, and is kicking himself for it now; if he'd only stayed home, if he'd only made himself available somehow--

--well. No sense in making himself out to be the one in need of comforting here. He sends his message.]

Hey there, salroka.

You give me a call when you feel like it. I've got a new card game to teach you.