[Alfred has, since all of that happened, done what Alfred does best. After being shellshocked and horrified for a while, he pushed it down, and has largely been trying not to acknowledge what happened at all.
So when he checks his laptop and he gets the message, he drops his teacup, cursing softly as it shatters on the floor of his apartment.
After cleaning it up, he sits down...and trying to collect himself, he answers.]
Hallo, Phil.
Yes, I...remember. Thannk you for the apologies. It was a stran ge situation. I have been trying not to think abouut it too much. Some things about the way he was makes me feel sort of
Never mind.
I have never actually done anythinng like that, so I suppose at least it was informative.
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So when he checks his laptop and he gets the message, he drops his teacup, cursing softly as it shatters on the floor of his apartment.
After cleaning it up, he sits down...and trying to collect himself, he answers.]
Hallo, Phil.
Yes, I...remember. Thannk you for the apologies. It was a stran
ge situation. I have been trying not to think abouut it too much. Some things about the way he was makes me feel sort of
Never mind.
I have never actually done anythinng like that, so I suppose at least it was informative.
[He...may not be doing so hot, actually.]