[ Thank the cosmic powers you actually exchanged numbers before the Hotel Fen shitshow went down! Also, what in the Nine Worlds is your ringback tone, V?? It's distracting enough at least, so she doesn't freak out entirely.
Once he picks up: ] Victor. [ She's trying not to sound panicky, but from the dark void and the creepy voice and the disorientation and the glaringly bright neon lights, she can't help it. ] Thank God. Where are you?
have a call from your non-svelte phone
Once he picks up: ] Victor. [ She's trying not to sound panicky, but from the dark void and the creepy voice and the disorientation and the glaringly bright neon lights, she can't help it. ] Thank God. Where are you?