Joe took up his phone again to call Duncan's cell phone. It rang a few times before he heard the sleepy immortal's voice.
"McLeod? I need you down here," he said, then listened to the reply. "Yes, I know what time it is. No. Mac, will you just get down here? It's a bit..." He took a deep breath. "It's a bit difficult to explain. Yes. Thank you."
He hung up the phone and looked over the angel again.
"He'll be here in a moment," he told him. "Now - what about something warm to drink?"
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Date: Tuesday, 8 June 2010 07:59 (UTC)"McLeod? I need you down here," he said, then listened to the reply. "Yes, I know what time it is. No. Mac, will you just get down here? It's a bit..." He took a deep breath. "It's a bit difficult to explain. Yes. Thank you."
He hung up the phone and looked over the angel again.
"He'll be here in a moment," he told him. "Now - what about something warm to drink?"