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[devoutish]

Yeah?

[That's it, that's all you get.]

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[coyoteking]

Answer my question first.

[As if Alfie doesn't already know.]

[devoutish]

If you bring it to me or put it back in the pharmacy, we won't have any problems.

@dickcheese, voice; day 189

[headjacked]

Alfie?

[ pleaserespondpleasepleaserespondohman ]

@ASolomons; audio

[devoutish]

Yeah?

[Success! You have reached one (1) Alfie Solomons.]

[headjacked]

[ JOY, immediately smothered by nerves and... maybe that thing Alfie calls 'shellshock'. Ed. ...ness. ]

-- Oh! Hey! How's everything in your neck of the... snowpocalypse?

[devoutish]

As well as can be expected, I suppose.

[It'll be even better tomorrow, when he gets to menace House in person.]

And yourself, Rhys?

[nursetemple]

You think I should?

[She's not asking for guidance - she is the way she is, and she has a feeling he'll tell her something about survival, or self-preservation. But she'll always put the lives of her patients at the top of her list.]

[nursetemple]

Okay, thank you.

[So that's where she needs to go. Once she gets in touch with Kid, and is sure of his well-being, she needs to... She needs to pray - kneel and repent, ask for forgiveness. Taking a deep breath, she bows her head again, feeling slightly less shaky with a plan.]

I'll go there, I think.

[peacemongering]

I would like to help this person as well. [It was his job after all, and he would prefer to see if he can deescalate the situation where only he could be a victim to violence.]

[devoutish]

It sounds as if you want to.

[devoutish]

Be careful. You can't spend the night there.

[devoutish]

And the rest of us? We should be allowed to protect ourselves.

[headjacked]

We're alive, against all odds. Most of us.

[ An unseen lip wobble. ]

[ecks]

I hope that you are lying about your beard

tell me when you are closer

[nursetemple]

Sometimes, maybe. I'm more useful to the community alive and whole than if I was throwing myself on front of every bullet. But there are times where I don't think there's that much of a choice. Where kids are concerned, for example.

[nursetemple]

[She can't tell if his tone is even gentler. Maybe it is, or maybe it's just wishful thinking. The idea that even a chapel cannot be a safe haven in this town is heartbreaking, but Claire nods to herself, trying her best to keep herself together.]

Okay. [It's a lot weaker than she wants it to be.]

I'll be careful. In and out. Maybe a couple of hours.

[devoutish]

[Welp.]

Angel or Beckett?

[Or maybe he means Fiona.]

[devoutish]

You'll hear from me as soon as we're close enough to come in.

[devoutish]

Kids are different.

[Kids are always different.]

Why don't any of you care about staying alive for yourself; for your loved ones?

[devoutish]

Mm.

We'll be in that area. Come see us, when you can.

[peacemongering]

[Isn't this quite the interesting pickle?]

Isn't that what everyone is doing now, sir? You have multiple violent individuals among you long before I arrived.

[nursetemple]

I do. I very much do care about staying alive, actually. Being willing to take risks so that people I care for don't have to doesn't mean I have a death wish. I don't plan, nor want to die, Alfie.

[nursetemple]

I might be with Kid. Would be a crowd.

[devoutish]

But it's not often that we have someone among us who's violent that we don't know about. Yeah?

[devoutish]

There's a gulf between having a death wish and being self-sacrificial.