Adstringendum voice mail

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If you require my services and have tried to contact me without a response, I may be unavailable.

Please leave a message and I will get back to you as soon as I am physically able.

Romulus Hart, 1st lieutenant

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[makeitmemorable.livejournal.com]

..dick.

[It's muttered to Romulus as he pushes in front of him, and it does take Morgan quite a bit longer to make it out of the tunnels, just because his foot hurts like hell. He does eventually get out, though, moving to grab the branch of a tree, leaning on it for stability.]

Thank you.

[Addressed clearly to Hazel, not Rome.]

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[dogtagcollar.livejournal.com]

[He does not respond to either of them, instead taking a step back.]

If you don't splint that, it will heal incorrectly.

[Wiping the dirt from his cheek.]

Thank you, ma'am.

[And he turns and leaves, all X-( and stuff.]

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[courageousrider.livejournal.com]

[The girl's brow creases, but she doesn't say anything.]

It was the least I could do.

[Really. She may be the daughter of Pluto, but it doesn't mean she wants people to die. But, welp, she lets them go on their way.]

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[makeitmemorable.livejournal.com]

--hey, I mean it: thanks. And watch out for yourself.

[He'd stay to chitchat, but his ankle hurts like hell, and he has to get home. Morgan starts on his own way, too.]