Chara - [He scrambles to grab it in his haste, presses it up against the side of his head, and is met only with the squeal of static. It's loud enough to jerk him away from the little square of glass.]
[His stomach drops out, his throat working in a swallow.]
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[His stomach drops out, his throat working in a swallow.]
It's...not working. Are you - did you hang up?