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[feyted]

( it's just your accidental death )

Action | Yes
Letter | Yes
Live Call | Yes
Murder | ...
Note | Yes
Pictogram | Yes
Post-It | Yes
Text | Yes
Voicemail | Yes

Comments

video;

[ruffly]

At least five. I never thought that I would find myself back here, to be honest. [ And he's just going to let the other remarks slide because he can't exactly rebuff them, can he?

Although he finds himself curious about the room in which Ms. Fey's sitting in. ]

Where are you now?

[feyted]

At the Transport Clinic. You remembered Exsilium?

( Color her surprised enough to show it. )

[ruffly]

Enough of it. [ A beat. ] It appears that I also left behind copious notes from when I was here last.

... Are you injured?

[feyted]

( She ends up smiling, shaking her head when he mentions his notes. )

Somehow, that's unsurprising.

( His question has her look off to the side. )

No, I'm fine. Just had to drag a stubborn man in when he was trying to bleed himself dry.

[ruffly]

[ Some people just like to be prepared, Ms. Fey. ]

What happened?

[feyted]

Major Richard Sharpe was affected by the time displacement that went into effect when the Initiative brought us back from New Mexico.

( She frowns, looking to the camera. )

Back to when he'd originally been whipped for God knows what. The 19th Century military structure's outside my general frame of knowledge.

( But she waves one hand in front of her, dismissing this. )

He's stable now.

[ruffly]

[ He grimaces slightly at the mention of 'whipped', but attempts not to dwell to deeply on the implications of that, and to instead focus on the matter on hand. ]

Well, I must say that I am glad to hear that. And, I - er - [ he lowers his gaze ]. I'm also pleased to see that you are in good health yourself, Ms. Fey.