[ Receiving half a text immediately before the communicators are flooded with the repeating emergency message followed by nothing but radio silence did nothing for Dorian's nerves. No one seemed to know what was going on, just that something was happening on the waystation. Not being able to get into contact with Bull was worrisome, and he felt a certain way about being stuck in stasis waiting for the situation to end itself. It makes him antsy. An entire day of not knowing goes by, and by then, Dorian is practically vibrating out of his skin. ]
What happened? We were unable to make contact with anyone.
[ It comes instantly after the text comes through, answering Bull's question without needing to state the obvious. Of course he's up. ]
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Re: text; parts 1 + 2
Date: 2018-06-12 02:28 am (UTC)From:What happened? We were unable to make contact with anyone.
[ It comes instantly after the text comes through, answering Bull's question without needing to state the obvious. Of course he's up. ]