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Grabbing the phone, I dialed the office number. Or, I did at least after I found it on the scrap piece of paper I had thrown onto my end table. What? Like I actually had to memorize the phone number of the place where I worked?
I listened to the phone ring as I walked back over to Doyle. "It's still ringing." I muttered as I placed my hand over the mouthpiece. "Maybe we should just head over there? It would make more sense, to you know, catch him on the run."
Sighing, I hung up the phone. Who knows? Maybe he might've actually picked up if I let it ring more then three times. But you know, driving is faster then talking, etc. etc.
"Did you drive here?" I asked as I opened the door to my apartment.
[Open to Doyle, then later Angel and the gang at the office.]
I listened to the phone ring as I walked back over to Doyle. "It's still ringing." I muttered as I placed my hand over the mouthpiece. "Maybe we should just head over there? It would make more sense, to you know, catch him on the run."
Sighing, I hung up the phone. Who knows? Maybe he might've actually picked up if I let it ring more then three times. But you know, driving is faster then talking, etc. etc.
"Did you drive here?" I asked as I opened the door to my apartment.
[Open to Doyle, then later Angel and the gang at the office.]