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[Claire had run out to do...something or another. He wasn't entirely sure, since he was too lost in his own head to ask her too many questions about where she was heading off to. All he remembered saying to her was to call him if she needed to, though as soon as she was out the door, Jesse paced to the other side of the room, sat on the corner of the bed, and stared at his cell phone. From out of his pocket, he pulled a business card, toying with it between his fingers, contemplating. He had dialed the number, but he hesitated on pressing 'send'.]

"...you're running out of options."

[He spoke to himself, trying to convince himself. A few more moments passed, still staring at those numbers.]

"Fuck it."

[With that, he pressed the send key. Now all he had to do was wait for Sergeant Clouseau to answer.]

[ Public from Archer ]

Dawn of the Dead tricked me into thinking this would be more fun than it actually is.

Anyone that wants to join Team Live Badass, post your location.

[ Locked: J. Harvelle/Archer ]

Hey. I don't actually have friends here, or at all really, but you told me some stuff that one time and you seem like a pretty good kid in that you probably aren't a sociopath I've got a Team Live Badass T-Shirt with your name on it, blondie.

Tell me you have answers.

[After a little hunting, Izaya finally came up with enough quarters to make a call from a pay phone, where he dialed the number to his missing cell phone. The morning after this]

[sigh] ring