Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20181013223653/@comment-27661770-20181114232736

The secretary's brains spill out. Some of the people getting financial advice shriek and run.

Norfolk gets to a secluded area.

"Jacket, we have a situation. I repeat: we have a fucking situation. ...Jacket? Jacket, come in. ... ...Goddammit. Get to New Sinclair Solutions HQ ASAP. Someone's jackin' the place up or someshit and... Fuck. I think they just killed someone."

He was unaware that- for whatever reason- Jacket likely wouldn't respond for a while. If ever.