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[tongueamok]

Hello, this is Carlisle. I mean, it's not Carlisle as in I'm actually answering you right now, so if you're trying to reply to me at the second, you should probably save your breath because I'm not really here. This is some kind of a recording of my voice, but this is my communicator. I'm going to assume these devices are as common here as they are in other places — not my world, but others, ones more technologically advanced than where I come from— so if you'd like to leave me a message, then you may do so here, or er... Right. Here is fine. So just leave yo— [beep]

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[audio]

[tongueamok]

You ask as though I wouldn't be at this time of the day.

[So yes.]

[audio]

[dedikated]

( Look she's trying this "being polite" thing. Asking him where he is instead of just telling him to go. )

Someone's injured down the cliffs that way.

( And he's closer than probably any of her staff and she doesn't need to call around to find out where everyone is. )

[audio]

[tongueamok]

And?

[Carlisle, please.]

[audio]

[dedikated]

...It'd be useful if you healed him.

( Said with the tone of "duh, isn't that obvious?" )

[audio]

[tongueamok]

Yes, of course it would be.

[S i g h. And yet:]

Do you know the nature of his injury?

[audio]

[dedikated]

Says he's not sure he can walk.

( Help...ful... )

[audio]

[tongueamok]

[His eyeroll is practically audible.]

Fine. I will see to him.

[audio]

[dedikated]

Good.

( Read: thanks.

Kate out. )