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[hotheadwarmheart]

 [When Lea appears on the network, he looks worried. No, scratch that. He looks semi-panicked.]

Has anyone seen Jendayi? Little girl, blue hair, pointy ears? I've been taking care of her since she got dropped here, but I can't find her anywhere! I mean she was right there playing on the rug and then when I looked up from what I was doing, she was gone!

((OOC: Occurs concurrently with this log.))

Comments

[hotheadwarmheart]

Might work. Wouldn't have to be super-loud or anything, after all. I'll see what I can do.

And yeah, if you could send me the directions that'd be great. I met him, but we talked in the bar, not his place.

[10_20_15_5_50]

All I've got off the top of my head.

[And she'll offer an apologetic shrug, but nod. Zoop! There's the directions file, sent over with mostly-minimal fuss.

There you go!

[hotheadwarmheart]

It's been a big help already.

[He might well have thought of something similar if he were calmer. But his mind is occupied right now.

And directions received!]

Got the directions. And thanks. For everything.

[10_20_15_5_50]

You're more than welcome, man.

[She means it. With this kind of crisis? All she can do is the least she can do.]

I'm heading out now, but if I find this kid, I ought to be able to tell her who had me trying to track her down.

[hotheadwarmheart]

The name's Lea. Got it memorized?

[The catch phrase is more reflex than anything else at the moment, but it is surprisingly apt.]

[10_20_15_5_50]

Sure. Sam. Hopefully I'll hear from you soon.

[With something like a salute, she cuts the feed.]