[His voice sounds a bit worn and somewhat concerned, but is otherwise his calm-levelheaded self. This is one prosecutor who is keeping well away from the drunk shenanigans.]
Is there no water left at all in this place? I'm aware some of the doctors had addressed the possibility of dehydration, which to be honest is seeming fairly likely. I happened to have a couple bottles in my room before reset, but... [He clears his throat and exhales, as if urging himself to get to the point. His next couple sentences seem a bit stiff and rushed.]
What I'm wondering is if anyone has a bottle or two they might be willing to spare. I'm not expecting much, but I suppose it's rather necessary that I ask.
Private to Milla -- 0% Locked
I...wanted to apologize for my behavior last week. My actions were most uncalled for.
Private to Phoenix -- 0% Locked
If you're no longer plastered drunk and feeling up to it, would you mind meeting me in the second floor cafeteria? It occurred to me that we haven't had a proper talk since I've arrived here.