[ Shoving the couch flush up against the door before fishing his phone from his pocket and hastily dialing 112. He's had people pull knives on him before, but somehow this is definitely freaking him out worse, and as the operator picks up the phone he moves to the hallway mirror, pulling at his bottom eyelid to get a good look at his pupil.
He doesn't feel off, and he's not usually one to sample the supplies. Pupil looks normal too, so what the hell?
The entire time he's doing this check he's chatting with the operator. ]
Hey! Yeah-- No, yeah that banging you hear is exactly why I'm calling. Look, someone just assaulted me and is now trying to get into my house. Yeah, yeah, absolutely...
[ He rattles off the complex number as he carefully backs into the living room, watching the door carefully and trying to run through possible exit routes he can take if it comes to that. ]
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He doesn't feel off, and he's not usually one to sample the supplies. Pupil looks normal too, so what the hell?
The entire time he's doing this check he's chatting with the operator. ]
Hey! Yeah-- No, yeah that banging you hear is exactly why I'm calling. Look, someone just assaulted me and is now trying to get into my house. Yeah, yeah, absolutely...
[ He rattles off the complex number as he carefully backs into the living room, watching the door carefully and trying to run through possible exit routes he can take if it comes to that. ]