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[growling]

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JOSH LEVISON

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[growling]

[ Long pause, then: ]

Slight problem.

[chuffle]

Problem?

No, no problem.

Come fix me.

My nana said if you're sick you get a nurse you're a nurse no problems-

[growling]

I'm not a nurse anymore. [ NOT REALLY THE POINT. ]

I'm stuck on the lift.

[chuffle]

No-

No no no-

Okay.

Okay I am coming.

[growling]

No, it's fine, I'll be out in five minutes. [ Maybe. ]

You're sick, anyway. What are you going to do to a stuck lift?

[chuffle]

I am still stronger than people realize or I'll call it or something.

I need you.

do you wanna do an action thing

[growling]

[ Unsure if melodramatic or touching. :') ]

Fine, just— be careful.

:)

[chuffle]

[Maybe both? She is on her way down now, wrapped in a blanket and looking like a hobo. Her shift is coming erratically, too, ears and hair and eyes, but it's hard to see.

First thing she does is call the elevator.]

(:

[growling]

[ NOTHING HAPPENS. Good try, though. Josh manages to wait an entire five minutes without an update before calling back. ]

Please tell me you're not dead.

[ This is a joke. Maybe also slightly melodramatic. ]

[chuffle]

[She is crankily trying everything]

I am feeling terrible, I want to die, and I think I shifted fur, but no.

Not dead.

[growling]

Fur. Like you're losing control, or... ?

[ Is this rescue by tiger, because he'd rather not open the door to that. ]

[chuffle]

I am not losing control.

It's a Bast thing.

[She must really be sick, to say that.]

I keep pressing the damned button.