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[gistful]

Midnight Hotel. How may I help you?

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voice;

[insertdadjoke]

I'm healing up fine. Just the last dredges here.

[ He exhales carefully. ]

The explosion doesn't appear to have been deliberate from what sight I caught before we left. Apparently that salt needs to be handled more carefully than you'd think.

voice;

[gistful]

[Not good, but aimless rage is something Anton is at least familiar with. In its own way, it's more manageable if he can see the damage. Wallowing without knowing is when it gets harder.]

I'll meet you there.

[Anton just hopes Valdis won't take as long to revive as Skulduggery did.]

voice;

[insertdadjoke]

On my way.

[ And the feed cuts out, considering he was borrowing it off this helpful foreigner that happened to be nearby. How nice! ]

[ continued here. ]

Voice;

[ten_zero]

Anton, I know you're busy, but there's someone here at the hotel who seems to have special needs. A pressurized chamber. Is that something you could do?

I don't want to turn them away.

Voice;

[gistful]

[That's ... a rather odd request. Anton doesn't take too long to respond, at least.]

I will be there soon. Please ask them to wait until I arrive, and I will see what can be done.

[Maybe once he better understands the patron's circumstances he can figure out a suitable alternative.]