The Shadow hisses in pain as he pulls the device out of his pocket. "Fine... just caught off-guard." He sounds annoyed at himself for it, into the bargain. There is the quiet clicking of buttons as he calls up the message, a moment of quiet while he reads, and then he tosses the device aside. "Just a report from one of my agents. Not an immediately useful one either, unfortunately."
Nothing seems to have quite fallen, and the only item to take any damage is his knee. "Sorry for the interruption..."
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Date: 2009-10-14 01:17 am (UTC)Nothing seems to have quite fallen, and the only item to take any damage is his knee. "Sorry for the interruption..."