[ Getting straight to the point. The desperate note in her voice is loud and clear, and for once he's not in the mood for small talk himself either. The NV's propped up on the dash of his car, which he's been running around the city almost nonstop since he realized Chane was missing. ]
I see. I'm just... worried about a friend of mine. He didn't come home last night, but his pet did, and now he won't answer his NV. It's not like him at all.
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