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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[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.]