[Room 311, Friday Afternoon]
When Alec had woken up, he'd returned the call from Dawn, then blinked at the next message before returning it as well.
Then he got Charlie's message and called her back somewhat less tactfully. The next message, mystifyingly from HotPrincipal Washburn, he returned a little more formally. Sakurazaki's was just bizarre, considering he barely knew her, but still he'd called back.
He then returned John's voice mail. Then Ronan's.
Eyeing the phone as he put it down the last time, he paused a moment, then practically ran out of the room - he'd left Dawn waiting a while and hopefully she wasn't wandering around underwear-less without him being there. To help.
...When he got back, there were more messages. He called back to flirt, be weirded out, and then do some flailing.
ETA: And there was yet another, later on, that made him wonder if he was somehow being unclear about his intentions. Hm.
Then he got Charlie's message and called her back somewhat less tactfully. The next message, mystifyingly from HotPrincipal Washburn, he returned a little more formally. Sakurazaki's was just bizarre, considering he barely knew her, but still he'd called back.
He then returned John's voice mail. Then Ronan's.
Eyeing the phone as he put it down the last time, he paused a moment, then practically ran out of the room - he'd left Dawn waiting a while and hopefully she wasn't wandering around underwear-less without him being there. To help.
...When he got back, there were more messages. He called back to flirt, be weirded out, and then do some flailing.
ETA: And there was yet another, later on, that made him wonder if he was somehow being unclear about his intentions. Hm.