[He relinquishes the tablet when it's reached for, letting the sight of Emil working hard for an answer instead of thoughtless spouting something nonsensical off soothe him.
The message he gets is...]
Hey.
[This is terrible? He's offended, and lifts a flat glare to see how Emil's going to salvage it. At least he seemed to know that the tone of the picture was wrong, and he was stressing a few words that had Lalli reaching back into his memory to break it down from the clunky Swedish into the comfortable, breezy Finnish he understood. He thinks...he gets it...
Sorry movie, or show, or whatever -- Lalli needs a different app. He opens up the alarm system and starts scrolling through, watching the number get bigger, bigger... Until he thinks it's big enough to suit his needs.
"Wake me up in: 1,417 hours and 00 minutes."]
It takes so long. I like...I like knowing what you say. Doesn't it hurt? [Oh, there was a word he knows Emil...sort of learned. Hand formed into a fist, he taps it against his chest, over his heart.] Medic. Feels like I need a medic.
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The message he gets is...]
Hey.
[This is terrible? He's offended, and lifts a flat glare to see how Emil's going to salvage it. At least he seemed to know that the tone of the picture was wrong, and he was stressing a few words that had Lalli reaching back into his memory to break it down from the clunky Swedish into the comfortable, breezy Finnish he understood. He thinks...he gets it...
Sorry movie, or show, or whatever -- Lalli needs a different app. He opens up the alarm system and starts scrolling through, watching the number get bigger, bigger... Until he thinks it's big enough to suit his needs.
"Wake me up in: 1,417 hours and 00 minutes."]
It takes so long. I like...I like knowing what you say. Doesn't it hurt? [Oh, there was a word he knows Emil...sort of learned. Hand formed into a fist, he taps it against his chest, over his heart.] Medic. Feels like I need a medic.