[multiple locks]

[lefthertainted]

[[Concurrent with this entry.]]

[Locked to Owen, Ianto, and Jack]

Can someone -- come get me? I'm at [location data here].  Bring a -- Bring a body bag.  Owen, I need a double -- double dose of the strongest -- painkillers you have.  Either Vicodin or -- or Percoset if  -- if you've got them.  [jumble of letters approximating a machine transcription of a low moan]


[Locked to Jack]

We need to talk.  Not here -- journal network too insecure.  When I get back.

Comments

[der-weevilkonig.livejournal.com]

yes, thank you for refreshing me on basic triage.

just lie there and try not to aspirate your own vomit.

[stopwatchdabble.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't want you to have to shove another corpse into the dumpster this week.

[der-weevilkonig.livejournal.com]

don't sell yourself short, ianto. i'd even give you one of the cold storage shelves whose hermetic seal isn't rotting through.

[stopwatchdabble.livejournal.com]

You do care. I think I'm tearing up a little right now.

[der-weevilkonig.livejournal.com]

so glad to h

{{OOC: Aaaand they're suddenly at the alley and Owen has no further time for you. :| }}