[There's the loud clatter of the communicator as it hits the ground, and he curses, though it's too far away to tell what exactly he says. He forgot the damn communicator's shock people. He picked it up, and sets it somewhere.]

Damnit. This isn't my week. [He mutters a bit, before he turns off the voice setting]

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