.038 | Voice/Spam.

I apologize for my behavior over the past few days. It looks like the breach affected me worse than the rest of you. I don't know what it was... [He totally does-- at least, on his end. But he ain't talking.] But it's over now. [With a hint of amusement:] You don't have to worry about me reciting French poetry over the network anymore.

[Private to Ariadne]
That's a side of me I don't think even I've seen before. [Pause.] I'm sorry.

[Private to Mal]
Are you still in the infirmary?

[SPAM for Eames]
[And after he checks up on Mal, Arthur decides to go to Eames. He's carrying a bowl THERMOS (I forgot they existed okay) of soup that he made in his cabin, since... soup is good for Death Toll, right? Look, normally his apologies would come in the form of coffee, but he's pretty sure Eames doesn't need coffee right now. KNOCK KNOCK, FORGER.]

[SPAM for Capa]
[And after whatever transpires with Eames, it's time to go after Capa. He's waiting near his door, hesitating, then finally knocks.]

[SPAM for Perry]
[And now the best for last. KNOCKING ON PERRY'S DOOR.]

It's Arthur.

[OOC: ADDITIONAL NOTE FOR OBSESSIVE NOTETAKERS. Arthur's completely deleted and purged all of his Invasion-verse posts. ESPECIALLY THE ONE WHERE HE WENT INSANE. And he's been huddling in his room with his totem for most of the day after the event.]