First Cup-o-Tea [AUDIO - Backdated to March 25th]

[hatters_fist]

We need help...violet haired broad and I are injured. She's drugged with something, not a fucking clue what...I don't think I can walk.

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[warriortigra.livejournal.com]

Yes, as a matter of fact it does. The longer we stand-- sit around gabbing about this the more chance there is of your little friend making a grand re-entrance.

You going to stay put, lady?

[idkmybffhatter.livejournal.com]

[grumbling]

Yes. I'll meet you at the hospital...

Ah, good girl, Alice. I'll take care of her! That's a promise!

[she's just going to continue to grumble until the comm cuts out]

[hatters-fist.livejournal.com]

[sighs]

Alright...I'm...jus'...jus' going to put my head down then...and pretend it isn't throbbing.

[warriortigra.livejournal.com]

Just be glad you're still breathing, and that it's not through a nice new hole in your lungs. I'll be there in five.

[hatters-fist.livejournal.com]

Thanks...

[Transmission ends]