Marcus:
Don't know. Didn’t look, just grabbed him and on the way to the emergency vet.
Alexia:
Zachary’s got me and we’re on the way. Take care, little guy.
Marcus:
He’s sitting in my hard hat, but he’s not really moving.
Leon:
Shit, you must be worried, you didn’t make any jokes about the “little guy” comment. Drive safe, okay? You’re gonna be okay.
Marcus:
I'M NOT THE ONE WHO ATE THE CHOCOLATE, LEON
Okay, vet's got him. they're doing something with charcoal. He looked so small on that table.
Alexia:
He's going to be okay. he's a tough little bastard, you said so yourself last week when he fell off the slide at the playground. We’re two minutes away.
Marcus:
Okay. Come quick. I need you, baby.
Alexia:
Be right there. Hang in there, honey. Love you.
Private chat, Rhys to Alexia
Rhys:
Which vet
Alexia:
What?
Rhys:
Which vet, Alexia
Alexia:
...are you here? I thought you weren’t coming home until Sunday.
Rhys:
Please, just tell me which vet.
Alexia:
Emergency vet on Anzac Highway, the one near the servo