Apocalyptic scenarios weren't exactly a novelty for anyone living at the Hyperion, but that didn't stop Anders from grabbing his phone and calling Isabel back as soon as he'd gotten her message.
And drumming his fingers impatiently against the wall he was leaning against while the phone rang.
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Date: 2011-11-21 12:00 am (UTC)And drumming his fingers impatiently against the wall he was leaning against while the phone rang.