Apr 14, 2011 21:56
Ma- Master.
[ Inhales sharply. ]
.. y- young master ..
[ His communicator turns on, all of a sudden, and Sebastian fumbles with it a bit more before, finally, dropping it. He sinks to one knee, a hand, abruptly, falling to the earth beside it as he doubles over and tries, desperately, to continue, .. but breathing is, now, something of a chore. Sebastian decides to wait a moment so that he might collect himself long enough to form a proper sentence. ]
I must speak with you,
immediately ..
[ ooc; It's meant to be private, but it is not. yadda yadda. ]