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[inthebiblicalsense]

[In a very serious, business tone, Abel's answering machine sounds after any attempted calls that aren't responded to right away.]

You've reached Abel. I am not available at the moment, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. If this is urgent, leave the line open.

And if this is Fitz I hope you're having a good day.

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Re: post murder spam

[deuceoftears]

"He's so hot," Jedao confirms, sagely. "He's the guy with the curly horns."

Abel must have at least seen him around in the dining hall a few times.

"Is there anybody you want me to call in the meantime, to come see you? Or just let them know how you're doing?"

Re: post murder spam

[inthebiblicalsense]

"I think I have seen him around. Took me a minute to get passed the horns. But, sixty-seconds isn't that long."

His expression shifts at the next question, absently biting the scar on his lower lip as he thinks about it.

He hadn't had anyone to really call before. He'd like to think they wouldn't mind, that it was important to let them know. Quietly, he glances around before realizing his communicator is still in his pocket, checking it. He tries to keep the look of relief off his face but, there is a message there already, Fitz.

"I'll, um...I'll reach out myself, when you leave? I should probably try and sleep, but I don't get much anyways, so it might take me a while." He can send some things out, or finalize that gym notice he'd been working on. It might be a good idea to check the network too. He hadn't done that yet.

There was some hope in his mind that this had passed through the ship quietly, but it won't take long for him to realize that it definitely hadn't. He's not going to actually go to sleep for hours after this and end up exhausting himself most likely.

Re: post murder spam

[deuceoftears]

"Is that a gentle for me to give you some privacy now?" Jedao asks, but wryly, not offended in the slightest.

Re: post murder spam

[inthebiblicalsense]

He looks up from his entirely too jumbled and disconnected plans attempting to cut through the pounding headache. "I- Maybe?"

He feels even more awkward now, this thumb swiping at a smudge on the comm screen. "Thank you though, really. I've had to carry someone unconscious and I can't imagine its any easier when they're dead. I appreciate the effort, and sticking around to talk." He'd have to do this sometime later too, in better circumstances.

"It was really nice to finally meet you."

Re: post murder spam

[deuceoftears]

"You too," Jedao says gently, not awkward at all. "Drink your tea. And call me if you want anything else delivered, alright?"

Re: post murder spam

[inthebiblicalsense]

And he'd totally forgotten about it, which is fine by him since it's definitely not quite so hot any more. He makes a point to pick it up, won't forget it if he's holding it, though he probably won't be making any calls, it's a nice gesture.

"I will! Drinking it, right now. I won't forget. Thank you."