Haven't found a use for it here, so yeah. Not that I'm holding out hope that the phone will work, but don't let my skepticism stop you, I've been wrong before.
[Tammy closes her journal and, upon reflection, pulls on her wizard robes, leftover from Halloween, as an extra layer of clothing between her and the cold, before heading for the stables.
She strides up, arms wrapped around her torso with her journal stuck under one arm, stopping a bit away from Zachariah and lifting an eyebrow.]
[He doesn't have a clue what she's talking about but he takes her coin anyway and steps into the phone booth. If he was a praying man he'd be praying to all the saints right now. Instead he just hopes for the best, sticks the coin in, and dials Fiel's number.
Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Just some static on the other end. With a sigh, Zachariah hangs up and steps outside.]
[There's a slight rattling before she answers.]
I have about 88 cents.
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Guess you wouldn't mind sparing some?
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Haven't found a use for it here, so yeah. Not that I'm holding out hope that the phone will work, but don't let my skepticism stop you, I've been wrong before.
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Might as well give it a shot. What do we have to lose?
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Other than the change that the machine might eat? Not much.
So, where do I make the money drop?
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Not like there's anything else to do with it.
Drop by the stables if you don't mind.
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Yeah, my point exactly.
Sure, give me a few.
Uh...who do I look for?
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[Tammy closes her journal and, upon reflection, pulls on her wizard robes, leftover from Halloween, as an extra layer of clothing between her and the cold, before heading for the stables.
She strides up, arms wrapped around her torso with her journal stuck under one arm, stopping a bit away from Zachariah and lifting an eyebrow.]
Hey.
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Uh, hey there.
[How I start conversation?]
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Hey. 'm Tammy.
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I'm Zachariah. Thanks for helping out.
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Not a problem. If Murphy proves to be a bitch and it turns out I need this later, well, hopefully I don't lose my head over it.
[She offers the coins to him.]
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[He doesn't have a clue what she's talking about but he takes her coin anyway and steps into the phone booth. If he was a praying man he'd be praying to all the saints right now. Instead he just hopes for the best, sticks the coin in, and dials Fiel's number.
Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Just some static on the other end. With a sigh, Zachariah hangs up and steps outside.]
Didn't work/
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[Tammy nods at the phone. Figures that it wouldn't work; no way the warden would allow any of them one phone call. It'd prove him to be a liar.]
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[He examines the booth a bit but knows it's nothing but wishful thinking.]
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