Portal's active again.

Seems like a little party's getting itself going in the kitchen if anyone wants to gawk at the newbies; bet they'll love that. [He's surely being sarcastic, but it may be hard to tell for sure.

There's a pause, then he adds, almost begrudgingly:] Called the professors too. Guess they'll be over to deal with this ( Read more... )

[Never too big on trivial things like introductions or unnecessary pleasantries, Heine gets straight to the point when he hears the click of the receiver being lifted on the other end.]

Your portal's leaking.

[The call comes on with the rather disconcerting sound of some crashing, of something metal clanging against a solid surface, quick and scuttling footsteps-one set far heavier-sounding than the other-and the tail-end of what is almost certainly a rather colourful explanation.]

--ck!

[There follows the rather unmistakable sounds of combat, and ( Read more... )

[Ring, ringOh yeah, the phones are indeed working now, kids. Though to begin with there is only the sound of a faint exhale through the person's nose. Then there is complete silence ( Read more... )