Re: Call: Amy M/Si M
[He makes a sound of annoyance, but he's jumping into jeans too, so who knows what it is. Keys jangle. A pause. A grunt. A door closes. He huffs a little. This? Is pretty close to one of his worst nightmares. Not quite there, but not far enough down either. He swears. Keys, a door. He forgot his meds and gets them now. He locks the door again and heads down the hall.]