EUDIO: IC INBOX

[harrisonwells]

"This is Dr. Harrison Wells. Leave a message. A relevant message."

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Comments

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[jesses]

Here. [ he texts over an address, the relief making him dizzy for a second. enough to forget himself as his mouth keeps running. ] Dick's new place, he and Jason [ yes there's another jason, his own not quite identical twin from another dimension ] are already there. He's running a fever and he keeps insisting he's fine but he collapsed and now he's saying shit that doesn't make sense and doesn't know where he is.

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[harrisonwells]

Probably just delusional from the fever. [Just, as if that's not at all worrisome. He's already standing, considering what he might bring with him, not that he knows.]

I'm not a medical doctor, Jason.

audio; private.

[jesses]

I don't need someone who's gonna pat me on the head and tell me to run along to the hospital. I need someone who knows what we are.

audio; private.

[harrisonwells]

Well, there is that. ...half an hour. Keep him warm.