Phone

[mydarknation]

[Call to Veld Elfe] [He finds Veld's number on his contact list and hits dial. Unfortunately, "Dragoon, Veld" is only one slot off from "Dragoon, Elfe" and fingers do slip sometimes.]

[Call to Reno] [After the last call, he makes sure to double check who he's calling this time before he hits the button, then waits for the Turk to answer.]

Comments

[redturkred]

[There's a distinct crackling of low static coming from Reno's end of the line]

Yo.

[He's not out of breath or anything. Nope.]

[mydarknation]

[Oh good, he actually got the person he was trying to call. Was it just him, or did Reno sound a little out of breath?]

Report.

[redturkred]

[Of course he does. He just fought flying things that are immune to being electrocuted. Two of them. By hand. Go ahead. Congratulate him on not dying or needing a restore or anything.]

Nothing serious aside from a good half dozen thunderbirds. Nobody's dead and nothin's been blown up.

[he only sounds a little disappointed about that.]

[mydarknation]

[Commendable, Reno. Rufus likes it when his Turks are not dead. And don't think he didn't notice that hint of disappointment.]

Good. Let's keep it that way. [A brief pause.] Where are you now?

[mydarknation]

[...Elfe? There's a brief pause as Rufus tries to sort that out. He must have somehow dialed her number by accident. Ah well, she can probably give him as good a report as Veld can, anyway.]

This is Rufus. What's your team's status?

[mydarknation]

[The pause is long enough that he almost thinks he might have lost the connection; when she does speak, it's full of static and some pieces are lost.]

I haven't called them yet.

I didn't entirely hear what you said; the reception is terrible. Am I correct in saying there are no problems for you at present? And where are you right now?