JK002N | VOICE | MORNING 039

[metalicarus]

[ JK002N | VOICE | IC DATE ]

[Jet doesn't typically do the radios. Too much chatter goes against how he works, but this time, there's an exception. He might have just texted if texting wasn't a pain in the ass right now. As it is, his voice sounds strained even through the crackle of the radio, which at least aids in masking the occasional sparking sound his shoulder is still giving off.]

JK002N -Jet- calling on anyone who's got an idea to spare. Martin and I are at a door, North-Northwest. There's...there's a card-reader here. Gave off a hell of a shock. Anyone find an employee card or anything? Or rubber gloves...

We're taking suggestions, cause it's definitely something beyond it.

[Caution tells him even this much might be dangerous to say if they're being monitored and someone doesn't want them over here...but leaving just yet wasn't an option and he wasn't an invalid yet. They could handle it.]

Comments

[lonelynotforsaken]

Oh-Oh! At the airfield? I- Yeah, I was getting that sense, too, while I was there. It, um... it's part of why I headed out with Jet so quickly. I thought I was just being antsy, though? Eager to start.

[Forcefully stubborn, more like.]

I'm not sure where the feelings were leading specifically, but the best I can tell is they want me to go to the cabin. We were skirting around it when it got the worst.