[He's waited. All day he's waited, and looked all day, looked everywhere, anywhere Jack might be, and now there's nothing else for it.]
Jack Kelly. If you know him-- He's gone. Missing, or dead, it doesn't matter which. [Only it does matter. He swallows. His voice is hard; he forces it to be hard.]I'm not putting in with the police, all right, I'
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He's... He's not with you? Y-You haven't seen him?
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No. He's gone. I've looked.
[A pause.] I'm sorry.
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Oh.
[It's pathetic. It's quiet and small and weak. But she doesn't know what else to say.]
I'll...look for him. I'm sorry. I... [I hope you'll find him.] I know you'll find him.
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[It comes out a bit fiercely, more fiercely than he means to sound toward her, and he cuts himself off for a moment.]
Where are you?
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Sirius.
Let me help. Not with the police, but... But let me help.
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And?
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This may come as a surprise, but I'm not precisely considering practicality right now.
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Shit. ...What about his NV? Is it just goin' to voicemail? [or is it disconnected, is what he almost says but doesn't. People get Pulled home all the time here, after all.]
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[And he knows what that means. But he's hardly willing to consider that.]
It could be broken.
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But he doesn't need to say that.]
Hey, I'll help any way I can. Just let me know if you need a bloodhound, okay?
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You don't have to.
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... Shit.
[Private - Medium Difficulty to Hack]
You need some help looking?
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Sirius. If you're not going to go to the police you NEED to get someone to help look. Two pairs of eyes are better than one.
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