004 ◉ audio; dated to the 14th

[imaginate]

[ The audio clicks on and there's a long pause. When Kyle speaks, his tone is calm, perfectly controlled. It's his Business Voice, blank save for the barest hint of anger. ]

This is Kyle Rayner of the Green Lantern Corps. I apologise for the inconvenience, but our clinic at EA-3B is currently undergoing repairs and won't be able to take more patients at this time. We'll be temporarily operating a backup at WA-1A. [ He attaches a map, showing where it is. ]

Any and all hands with medical experience or healing abilities are always welcome.

[ Another long pause. ]

And if someone could come collect Avatar Korra, that would be appreciated.

[ There is a brief pause, as though he's debating what more to say, before the audio clicks off. ]

Comments

audio; general best bro catch-up, maybe?

[sciencewhizard]

Long time no speak, glowbug. [ He's caught the anger, and he's not letting you get away with it, Kyle. ]

Need any help setting things up?

audio; yes good

[imaginate]

[Dammnit Wally, why do you have to be so Wally. Every universe, man.]

From you? Always. We'll be done before I can complain about the knots in my neck.

[sciencewhizard]

[ Because Wally-ness is a universal constant. It's written in the big bang's bylaws. ]

Yeah, and meanwhile I'll have done like a day's work and gotten to experience all of it. [ Unseen eye-roll, but he's otherwise amused. ]

So who's gotta get hit for puttin' you in a sour 'tude?

[imaginate]

I'm told I make excellent construct massage chairs.

[A soft chuckle, before the mood goes sombre again.]

Nobody man, it's just been a hell of a day, you know?

[sciencewhizard]

Ooh, well. If that's an option, leave it all- er, mostly to me. [ Seriously, don't. He'll be whining by the end of it, Kyle. ]

So what happened exactly? Lay all your woes on me.

[imaginate]

[Teasing:]

Sure you can slow down enough for that?

[sciencewhizard]

Oh, I think I can manage that for you, buddy.