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Adstringendum voice mail

Oct 31, 2009 23:11

If you require my services and have tried to contact me without a response, I may be unavailable.

Please leave a message and I will get back to you as soon as I am physically able.

Romulus Hart, 1st lieutenant

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text - forward dated to 9:50PM makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 21:15:01 UTC

i fell in a pit

text - forward dated to 9:50PM dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 21:18:26 UTC

Now I can safely laugh at you with no regret.

Give me your coordinates, I'll get you out.

text makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 21:19:51 UTC

dont want help from you

text dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 21:39:33 UTC

stop acting like a pup

text makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 21:46:25 UTC

think i broke my ankle

someone else can deal with it

text dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 21:56:08 UTC

I am in the process of tracking you. if you do not gove me your $location, it will take some time

text makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 22:08:34 UTC

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just bring rope

offline dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 22:28:53 UTC

[He shows up not long after, peering into the pit before working at tying one end of the rope around a sturdy rock.]

I suppose we must be thankful that it was not lined with spikes. Remain seated, please.

offline makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 22:31:14 UTC

[Ughh. He really doesn't want to be rescued by Rome. :|]

Just shut your mouth and lower the rope.

offline dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 22:34:16 UTC

No. You are injured, you cannot climb by yourself without risking further injury.

[Rome jumps into the pit, rope in his hand, landing firmly several feet from Morgan.]

offline makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 22:37:03 UTC

I don't need both feet to climb a rope.

[He's actually using the light of the PCD to illuminate the pit, shining it in Rome's direction.

His ankle isn't broken, at least. Sprained, maybe, at worst.]

And I don't need more help from you.

offline dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 22:41:09 UTC

[There's a pause. Some small semblance of calm breaks.]

If you will kindly cease speaking and allow me to assist. I came this far, and unless you want to sit here in pain or make it even worse, you will cooperate. Sit down now, and I will investigate your injury.

offline makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 22:44:14 UTC

Don't tell me what to do, you arrogant little prick.

[It's snapped, irritated, but he leans down and tugs up the hem of his pantleg regardless.]

offline dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 22:46:47 UTC

Well then, allow me to extend my most humble apologies for saving you.

[He barely glances at it.]

That isn't broken. You lied to me.

offline makeitmemorable November 8 2011, 22:48:07 UTC

It's dark and it fucking hurts.

[--but there's a note of relief in his voice. Recovering from a broken ankle as a dancer? Sucks.]

Are you sure?

offline dogtagcollar November 8 2011, 22:55:29 UTC

[He huffs and crouches down, jabbing sharply at it with his finger.]

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