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[forever_captain]

[Jack's face appears drawn and grimacing in pain, but, he tries to cover it up though it's not that convincing, with a strained version of his usual smile. Behind him is the fountain, the thing he's currently leaning against, and the light indicates it's early morning, explaining why there's so few people about.]If...anyone can hear me, I could use

Comments

[favoritetraitor]

What seems to be the problem?

[forever_captain]

Got shot, Solomon. Hurts like a bitch.

[favoritetraitor]

How bad is it? Do you think you can make it to the hospital, or should I send help?

[forever_captain]

Not too bad...I think. Mercy's on her way...she'll get me help if I need it. Thanks, though.

[favoritetraitor]

'Get you help'? What... you are planning on getting medical attention at the hospital, aren't you?

[forever_captain]

I don't like hospitals. Hopefully, I'll avoid it.

[favoritetraitor]

I did mention that I make house-calls for employees, didn't I?

[forever_captain]

No, you didn't. Guess I'll be seeing you, then.