Case # 5: Voice

[19centconstable]

[Enjoy the sound of George's dulcet, Newfinese tones. Like Ireland rolled off of Canada the morning after, and Canada was like, 'You'll call me, eh?', but Ireland totally never called.]

I'd like to speak to Mr. William Pratt, if I may, and also a Dr. Capa?

And also any member of the infirmary staff, when you have a moment. I don't believe it's an emergency.

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[bigbad]

We have to call it something? It's just me being a bloody vampire.

Also the reason I'm not so worried about airing out my room. I'll not catch it, and shouldn't the Admiral be taking care to make sure the people he brings here don't spread horrible diseases?

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[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

No, I suppose not.

He should, but can we be sure that he has? I would rather be safe than sorry.

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[bigbad]

Yeah, all right I guess.

[Ugh, he hates this whole situation. And sort of wishes he could have talked to his mum.]

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[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

And...I'm sorry about your mother, sir. She seemed like a splendid woman.

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[bigbad]

She died a century ago. I'm not one to linger over old wounds.

[...he does appreciate it, though. He's just being surly.]

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[19centconstable.livejournal.com]

Of course, but: just the same.

[Some of George's best friends are surly.]