IC Contact

[eats_the_rude]

[ There are two lines, each belonging to their respective owners. One, for Doctor Fell, the other for the alias Robert Gremil. Depending on what frequency you have been given you will be directed accordingly:]

[ 1 ] Hello. The party you have called is unavailable at the moment. You've reached Doctor Fell, or [ Alias insert here ] if you prefer. I'd be very happy to take a message, in fact I insist. So please leave your name and number, at the beep.

[ 2 ] Bonjour. This is Robert Gremil. I am sorry I cannot take your call. You know what to do.

[The message is then repeated in French, and in Japanese. Though for those English-speakers who wish to skip over that it'll go directly to voicemail.]

Comments

[eidetic-graham.livejournal.com]

[He never thought he would get that response. It would have shocked him to silence, if the peril they they faced were not so critical. He hadn't wanted to ask this man who had ruined him of anything. He didn't want to owe him another debt.

But for her sake, he'd make a deal with the Devil, whatever the cost.]

Got it.

[He was already keeping them both low to the ground, taking breaths through his under-shirt here and there.]

It's not just that.. it's her leg, there's.. there's something that got lodged inside it.

And the floor we're on.. outside room 306. The hallway, i-it's nearly collapsed. I don't--I don't know if I can get her across.

[eats-the-rude.livejournal.com]

Bind the wound, Will. Or at least wrap the cloth around it, as best as you can until I get there. Don't remove the debris or else you'll only cause more bleeding.

[He's half-way there...Dying's not allowed, Will.]

Don't bother. I doubt there's going to be any more explosions after this. As long as you stay towards the sturdiest part of the room you should be fine.