[The quiet beeping of a monitor and the occasional click from an IV suggest her location, and when she speaks, her serious, all-business tone is tinged with the slightest hoarseness--from either shouting or some tightly-controlled emotion.]
Reports on any injuries or losses should be relayed through this channel by text for easy organization. Please provide a full name and location aboard the ship. If you need medical attention, seek it immediately; even minor contact burns can become infected and then difficult to treat. Therefore, Ms. Ran Fan, Ms. Grants, I may require a favor. Mr. Shinjiro, I have a request.
Sergeant Fuery, continue to stay with Lieutenant Havoc. Edward and Alphonse Elric, I expect you to continue to stay out of sight. Don't wander the halls, or at least keep your guard up.
[Please no one die while I'm not looking.]
I don't have any information on Colonel Mustang's condition.
[I'm not willing to tell you anything.]
I'll update if necessary.
[I still have a decision to make.]
[private to Yoruichi and others on the filter.]
Yoruichi, your assistance app--[she immediately cuts off at a faint rustling, perhaps bedsheets, continuing only when it stops. She takes a shaky breath, and continues in a distracted way, a note of urgency suddenly much more prevalent.] Plea...please contact me as soon as possible.
[ooc: About 8 hours after Roy and Envy fight. She's checked Mustang into the hospital under some refugee ID number or something that I'm sure a bureaucracy-loving place like the Thor gives out, IDK, just no random action tags finding them. Log for Roy and Yoruichi
is here]