Date: 2009-05-26 02:14 am (UTC)
thisfatefulhour: (And the powers of darkness)
His smile widens slightly. He turns down the lights as he leaves the room.

He can't crash just yet, as much as he'd like to. The people at Tet need to be told how things ended -- and he would very much like to know if things have ended, from their side.

A little searching turns up the number, and he sinks into a chair as he listens to the phone ring.
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