The rest of the day passes in the usual haze of preparation. Crane makes sure the interns have some idea of what they'll be doing in the basement tonight. Mellark is obnoxious and dim, but he can follow directions and hold a camera. Jonathan entrusts the EVP recorder to Lichfield, thank you very much. She actually seems to understand multi-syllable words. He has Quinzel give them the relevant background information on the house, and corners Lichfield later in the day to ask what sorts of questions she has planned. He likes the answers he gets. Satisfied that the interns know what they're meant to be doing, he checks on the rest of the crew. He hardly needs to; as far from their chosen professions as most of them are, they all do their jobs well. And they've been at this a little while.
In the final swirl of activity before the lockdown begins, Crane wolfs down another sandwich in between filming the last of the introductory stuff in front of the house. And then promptly ditches his tie, undoes a couple of buttons, and rolls his sleeves up. Even if Gotham heat isn't anything next to Georgia, it's still August and warm enough to make Jonathan idly wish he were the sort of person to leave the house in more casual attire from time to time. He gathers his personal set of equipment and sends out some last minute instructions and reminders to the crew. Time to get started.
In the final swirl of activity before the lockdown begins, Crane wolfs down another sandwich in between filming the last of the introductory stuff in front of the house. And then promptly ditches his tie, undoes a couple of buttons, and rolls his sleeves up. Even if Gotham heat isn't anything next to Georgia, it's still August and warm enough to make Jonathan idly wish he were the sort of person to leave the house in more casual attire from time to time. He gathers his personal set of equipment and sends out some last minute instructions and reminders to the crew. Time to get started.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:04 pm (UTC)From:She sets the radio down and presses the bandages against her side. She doesn't quite manage to keep from making a noise, but at least all she does is hiss again. God, that hurts.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:11 pm (UTC)From:He wipes his hands off before picking his radio back up. "Lichfield's going to need a trip to the ER. I'm breaking lockdown and leaving the site but I'll call in one of the guys to cover the tech van for me. Mellark's to sit on his hands back at base and not do a goddamn thing."
As for how they'll get to the ER, well, he does have the keys to Murphy's car. He stands, and at least has the presence of mind to offer Lichfield a hand up. That is a surprising amount of blood she's lost, after all.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:16 pm (UTC)From:"Oh great, now I'm lightheaded," she says mostly to herself.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:20 pm (UTC)From:"Blood loss will do that," Eddie says as if it matters - honestly, he doesn't care. There's always time for snark. Always. Still, he wraps an around around her back, below her arms to steady her a bit. "Come on, Miss Lichfield. It's a bit of a walk to the parking lot yet."
And he'd rather her not end up with a concussion or something too from falling down the stairs.
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Date: 2013-10-31 02:31 pm (UTC)From:As they make their way out of the basement and through the ground floor, they pass base camp. And that means Mellark. Who jumps up from the chair he was sitting in when he sees them limp into the room.
"Caroline! Are you feeling better?" He stops his worried approach when he realizes Nygma has a supportive arm wrapped around her. And frowns at them. Oh boy, here we go.
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Date: 2013-10-31 11:12 pm (UTC)From:When Mellark starts up, Eddie honestly has even less patience for the intern than he perhaps normally would, which is saying something.
"I waved my wand and fixed it, she's fine now, obviously," He snaps in response. Bread boy can frown all he likes, as long as he does it out of Eddie and Lichfield's way. "Sit the fuck down, Mellark, and wait for Pendleton."
He pays very little attention to Mellark past that. Pendleton, however, is a lot speedier than Eddie anticipates. By the time they make it to the front door he hears a near-echo of himself in Murphy's voice, somewhere behind them back in base camp.
"Sit your ass back down," Murph growls at the intern with even less apparent patience than Eddie did.
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Date: 2013-10-31 11:20 pm (UTC)From:She looks over her shoulder at the sound of Pendleton also snapping at Mellark. Unfortunately, the sudden change in perspective makes her dizzy and she stumbles again. "Sorry," Caroline says with a grimace.
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Date: 2013-10-31 11:32 pm (UTC)From:Every once and a while, it strikes Eddie how little he knows about Murphy. It's not hard to tell from the very grimly calm way the lead cameraman eyes Lichfield's bloody shirt that he's rather accustomed to the sight of blood. "Ouch, kid." He starts, though quickly turns his attention back to Nygma. "What happened?"
"Hell if I know," Eddie says with a very careful shrug. "We'll go over it after she's been taken care of at the hospital."
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Date: 2013-10-31 11:50 pm (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2013-11-01 12:05 am (UTC)From:"I'll go over the footage while you're gone," Murphy corrects matter-of-factly. "And take my car."
Murphy's searching his pocket for his keys is halted suddenly when Nygma produces them from his own jacket and jingles them obnoxiously. "That was the plan. I'll call with updates."
And with that, he goes back to leading Caroline out and to Murphy's shitty sedan.