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porter_inc ([personal profile] porter_inc) wrote2007-02-01 04:11 pm
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Calling Orlando

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Will gets back from his run, happy that he'd been able to add about a mile to his usual route. When he goes inside the house, he calls out to let Orli know he's home, but the only response he gets is three dogs running up to greet him.

"Hey, guys," he grins, squatting down to pet them. "Where's Daddy?" He stands up and goes to the foot of the stairs. "Orlando?" he calls up, then heads to the kitchen. He hadn't seen the note Orlando had left for him, and starts going through the house looking for his fiancé. "Baby?" He stops to scratch Julie behind her ears as she lounges on the back of the couch. "Honey, where's your dad?" he says, trying not to panic or let himself think that someone broke in and stole his Orli.

"Phone," he says to himself, heading back to the hallway to get his cellphone. That's when he sees the note and immediately feels like an idiot for being ready to panic. That feeling's shortlived, though, when he reads Orli's note. Grabbing his phone, he hits speed dial number for Orli's cell to find out what's going on.

[identity profile] orlandomuse.livejournal.com 2007-02-02 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Orlando hears the special ring and picks up right away. "Hey baby, I'm sorry I wasn't there when you got home, but Mike's sister emailed. He's in hospital. I had to run out and see him."

[identity profile] ex-will-port106.livejournal.com 2007-02-02 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"How is he?" Will asks. "What happened?"

[identity profile] orlandomuse.livejournal.com 2007-02-02 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Orlando walks into the electronics store, out of the wind. "He's healing, and honestly? I'm not 100% sure of what happened, but he was hurt pretty badly. I'm at the store now to get him a portable DVD player and some movies."

[identity profile] ex-will-port106.livejournal.com 2007-02-02 09:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Will's heart sinks at the news that Michael's badly hurt. "You're such a sweetheart, baby," he says softly. "Are you okay? Do you need me to meet you? Do you think Michael would be up for a visit?"