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*sips coffee* Morning, folks.
Going topside
She had lost track of how long she had been in the facility. They hardly saw anyone, they got water and three small meals a day. Enough to keep them going. She was fortunate to have Ram in the cell next door. Even when faced with a hopeless situation as this the program somehow managed to keep his optimism. But her mind would wander, and nights would often be sleepless as she worried about Molly. She hoped that she was alright, and that Saxon kept his word in that no harm would come to her so long as she cooperated with his pet.
They seemed rather interested in Ram though. They would take him out nearly every day, he told her that they did a lot of physical tests on him. Blood and the like. But recently, there had been a lull and he was in his cell for quite a while. Perhaps they lost interest, though she doubted it. She had been busy in the meantime though. They didn't seem to pay much attention to her, not when they had a shiny new lifeform in the cell next to hers. She was working on what may have been the only opportunity to let Mycroft obtain an idea of where they were...considering it worked.
She had managed to take apart her phone and remove the GPS chip that was lodged inside it using a hair pin, not an ordinary one of course. Like most everything she carried, it's looks were deceiving and it was in actuality a tool. She would hide the contents beneath her shirt whenever a guard passed by. She was rather fortunate that women had more hiding places than men in that regard. And now finally after two days time she had what she needed. She waited until the guard passed and started to converse with one of his coworkers before she approached the slot on Ram's side of the cell, speaking in a low whisper.
"Ram....Ram are you awake?"
Ram, you are very welcome to stay with us for as long as you need
Picciadilly certainly likes having you around and it has been a wonderful change of pace for both myself and Greg. If you would like to extend your visit indefinitely, you are more than welcome to.
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Nooo noo it’s okay bb! *LE-HUG* I was being dumb! Everything is good now! ;o;
*le squishes* Well...if you say so. It's just, I feel bad because of the whole "Need to communicate thing." I've tried. I have. I can't seem to get a hold of anyone outside of tumblr. I ask for MSN or whatever to talk/plot/shoot the breeze and then there's silence and then I think the other person is all "Oh well w/e...*ignore*" and just skdjhfskjhdf.
FEELINGS.
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