Someone give me a hand [Backdated to the day of the party]
[Lewellyn just got introduced to Jack Smith.
And through him, a garbage disposal.
Rather than trying to get all the way back to his own house, Lyn breaks into a house only a block or two away from the party - not delicately; he may actually kick the lock open, if the door is locked at all, given that he's in no shape for finesse work - in order to get to the nearest phone. He knows there's a hospital, but the last goddamn thing he wants to see right now is a drone.
The call is unfiltered, naturally, but it's going out pretty early in the evening, meaning that unless your character left the party early, or didn't go at all, they may not be around to hear this.]
Fuck - listen, I need a doctor, or a healer, or something! Anything! My hand... [His voice is shaky, and he's breathing hard.] Christ, my hand...he made me stick it down a fucking garbage disposal, and he turned it on...
Just somebody help me, I'll give you whatever the fuck you want!
[Scenario A? You hear his desperate phone call.
Scenario B? It's your house and your phone he's bleeding all over! Given that he's shouting at the phone and may have kicked your door open, finding him will not be hard.]
And through him, a garbage disposal.
Rather than trying to get all the way back to his own house, Lyn breaks into a house only a block or two away from the party - not delicately; he may actually kick the lock open, if the door is locked at all, given that he's in no shape for finesse work - in order to get to the nearest phone. He knows there's a hospital, but the last goddamn thing he wants to see right now is a drone.
The call is unfiltered, naturally, but it's going out pretty early in the evening, meaning that unless your character left the party early, or didn't go at all, they may not be around to hear this.]
Fuck - listen, I need a doctor, or a healer, or something! Anything! My hand... [His voice is shaky, and he's breathing hard.] Christ, my hand...he made me stick it down a fucking garbage disposal, and he turned it on...
Just somebody help me, I'll give you whatever the fuck you want!
[Scenario A? You hear his desperate phone call.
Scenario B? It's your house and your phone he's bleeding all over! Given that he's shouting at the phone and may have kicked your door open, finding him will not be hard.]