UNIVERSAL TRANSMISSION | VOICE
[for a moment there is only a kind of wet gasping]
I am sorry for any trouble I might be causing, but I fear I have fallen ill.
[the is more wet gasping, which turns into a hacking cough. Between the gasping and coughing there are strangled words]
Someone....a...doctor....please, I need help...the red room...someone please help me...
[there is a muffled clattering followed by an extremely heavy thump and the gasping, though it sounds farther away now]
((OOC: Dorian is extremely feverish and has fainted; if anyone is interested in finding him, there will be a log up shortly))
I am sorry for any trouble I might be causing, but I fear I have fallen ill.
[the is more wet gasping, which turns into a hacking cough. Between the gasping and coughing there are strangled words]
Someone....a...doctor....please, I need help...the red room...someone please help me...
[there is a muffled clattering followed by an extremely heavy thump and the gasping, though it sounds farther away now]
((OOC: Dorian is extremely feverish and has fainted; if anyone is interested in finding him, there will be a log up shortly))