53rd Record [Audio]

[historyrabbit]

[Fail!lock to Exorcists; still mostly protected by a basic lock.]

[Lavi's shaking too hard from the meat locker he was put into to be very good with his fingers and after a failed texting attempt to Vriska...]

C-c-cou-ld u-use so-o-ome b-bl-blank-ets o-o-or so-some o-oth-other ki-kind o-o-of sa-saf-safe he-heat tra-a-ansf-er.

[He'd say more but

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[video]

[kanda_exorcist]

Blankets? What the hell happened?

voice;

[historyrabbit]

Bu-bu-butt-ton go-o-ot pus-pushed. F-fr-froz-ze.

[Video]

[kanda_exorcist]

[You see his face? He was worried about it, but hearing it was still shocking.]

Frozen? Shit. I'm coming over.

[And he's grabbing his blanket off the bed.]

voice;

[historyrabbit]

[Sob. Not really. He wishes he could have, hard enough to just concentrating on voices and trying to control the shakes.]

C-ca-n-n't s-s-say it i-is my fa-a-avo-orit-te de-eath.

[Place this after Jayne's visit and dumping of blankets? It's only three plus his own, but he's still cold.]

[her0_of_canton]

That I can handle.

[Janye grabs a whole pile of blankets]

Where's that gorramn doctor when you need im, huh?

[historyrabbit]

[Takes Lavi a bit to respond, mostly out of surprise since he was mostly expecting those of the Order.]

"Go-gorra-am"...? [Never mind, not important. He knows what the gist of the message is.] Do-don-don't n-n-nee-ed o-one, ju-us-st co-ol-l-d.

[Has no frostbite - thankfully - just rather cold and skin is a little dry (cracked) and pale.]

[her0_of_canton]

[Jayne arrives a few minutes later, letting himself in and tossing the extra blankets at Lavi]

Just ain't right, man havin' to sit by all useless like when folks are screamin' and hurtin' all over the place. Y'ain't got no pnoomoneeas or anythin' like that? I've got some medicine I picked up in a game a' poker, maybe there's somethin' for that in there.

[historyrabbit]

[sdklhg Covered under them, he was already burrowed under his own blankets and struggles to free his head from the mess. So his voice is muffled until he does.]

Ju-us-t c-o-col-ld a-and d-d-dry ski-in. [Not even going to try and decipher "pnoomoneeas" and finally frees his head.] Th-a-anks, th-ou-ough. S-o-orry fo-f-f-for th-he o-oth-er we-eek.

[white_beret]

Lavi, what happened?

[historyrabbit]

I-I'm fi-fine-ne. Co-ol-ld. Ka-Kan-nd-da i-is h-he-here.

[white_beret]

I've just made some coffee. I can run some up to you to heat those innards of yours.

[historyrabbit]

Wo-wou-would spi-i-ill i-it a-all o-ov-er me. No-o-ot a-a goo-od i-id-ea.

[Audio]

[prazerbutterfly]

If you pushed your button I'm going to come over there and kill you.

[Audio]

[historyrabbit]

[Goddamnit, did this thing lock at all? Damned fingers are useless.] I-I di-didn't! I-it go-o-ot pu-push-shed!

[Audio]

[prazerbutterfly]

If you're lying to me I'm still going to kill you. Who pushed it?

[Audio - private]

[historyrabbit]

[Fumbling a lock successfully this time.] I-I di-didn't d-do it! [A pause] A-an-nd I'm no-ot tell-ling. [They didn't deserve to get hurt.] I-I'm ba-ack. I-it doe-esn't ma-att-ter.

[historyrabbit]

Y-es-ss. Bu-butt-ton pu-ush-shed. Fr-fro-oze.

[Sorry he can't elaborate more. Still kinda cold even with blankets and Kanda's help.]

[historyrabbit]

K-Kan-n-nda's he-here. S-so y-you kno-ow.

[Of course. Really he's letting Allen know that he might be there. He's not sure seeing as he's kinda too bundled up to make sure.]