Jan 18, 2019
[PM and crystal communication call, whatever Marley answers first. He is doing both at the same time.] Marley Rose, you alright?
[Something in Marley’s room is ringing. And it’s not her cell phone. She’s frazzled enough upon being let go post-raid but it’s even more disorienting to try and locate the source of an unknown... chime? Ringtone? She steps over piles of clothes and sorts through the mess in her room, finding the green crystal comm under an overturned box of papers, its pulsating light matching the beat of the unfamiliar ring. Damn, how do these work again? She hears a familiar voice emit from said crystal and tries for the obvious solution - answering back aloud.]
[CC] Hello? Hello, David? Can you hear me? Is this thing working?