[That... is the last thing Haruka expected. She just about drops the communicator, and the screen shows a wildly jostled shot of the ceiling of her hotel room until it focuses again on Haruka's face-- her shocked face, because she'd been trying, these past few hours, to reconcile herself to the fact that Michiru was lost.]

Mi-- Michiru?

[Yeah, that's about as coherent as you're gonna get, at least for a minute or two until she figures out just whether this is real or not.]