fh_trips | Spring Break Trip, 3/7 - Room 412, after 10pm

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Spring Break Trip, 3/7 - Room 412, after 10pm

After a long but profitable day, Parker was sacked on on her huge bed again.

No, she's not asleep. She'll be calling people any minute.

Annnny minute.

[usual rules-- if you're not Vala, Rory, or Zero, you need to knock and be harassed.]

[Drop off stuff for Angel HERE]

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Veronica was just leaving the clinic and heading to work when her phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Veronica? Parker. Be prepared for overnight express. We got the goods." Parker had to sound pretty gleeful at this point.

"What goods?" Veronica asked.

"A bezoar stone, and unicorn horn shavings. They're both mystical ingredients in magical healing potions. They weren't real clear on how either of them get used, but I'll put what info I could get into the package. You'll be getting an owl-- a huge one-- sometime tomorrow morning." Parker grinned. "This is good news! It'll help, it's what we found in the books we-- appropriated!"

"I have no idea what those things are and I'm afraid to ask what you mean by me getting an owl, but if you think these things are going to help Angel, well, then good," Veronica said with a small smile.

"Definitely. We've got some other things in the package too-- photos and souvenirs for Wings-- so pass them along, and hopefully they'll at least cheer him up." She grinned. "Anything new there? Any breakthroughs or breakdowns?"

"I can definitely do that," Veronica said. "I am sure I will be stopping down there at some point tomorrow. I just left and he was awake. Seemed in fairly decent spirits, but he is still very weak."

"Get the stone and shavings to whoever's working on it ASAP, but yeah, give the rest to Angel when he's up to it." She paused. "How are you doing?"

"There are a number of people working on it, but I'll make sure one of the magical type people takes a look at what you send," she promised. "And I'm doing okay. Just trying to keep it all together, you know? Cordy had a vision that I'm somehow involved in curing Angel, so..."

"Really? That's good! That's great." Parker may have breathed out a sigh of relief. "So how is that going to work, exactly?"

"We're still working that out," she admitted. "But hopefully what you're sending will help."

"Super. Keep an eye on Callisto, will you? She freaked out at me last night when I was trying to be reassuring, and I think this is starting to take its toll." She sighed. "Anything else we can do to help over here?"

"God, I haven't even seen her since Friday night when Logan and I left her at the clinic after we took Angel in," she said. "Well, that's not entirely true, she was passed out in here the other day when I stopped by to visit. I've been so busy running around on this cure that I haven't even thought about stopping to check on her."

She sighed. "And no, I can't think of anything, but if I do, I'll either call you or Marty."

"Tell Wings..." Parker paused, having no idea what kind of message to ask to have passed along. "He's a dumbass. From me. And that I'm thwapping him when I get back, the big drama queen. Or, I don't know. Something." Her voice strengthened. "And we'll fix it. Thanks, Veronica."

"Thank you for taking time out of your trip to help," Veronica said. "I'll see you guys on Thursday I guess. Enjoy the rest of your trip."

"Next time? Cancun. With no phones. Good luck, Veronica. See you in a day or so."

Parker hung up, then realized she needed to make another call.

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