Long and early mornings gave Katarina the chance to be home early and have an opportunity to relax at home before returning to the theatre or staying in to greet Locke when he came home. Today was one of the days where she would return just to give her mind the opportunity to blank out on another unremarkable day.
She was just in the process of frowning slightly at her reflection with her leotard still on when she heard the comm ring downstairs. Not wanting to miss the call, she didn't bother to change or cover up and she went down the stairs and towards the comm. A curious brow rose when "Taylor Family" appeared on the screen, before she pressed the button to accept the call, "Hello?"
The instant Katarina answered, Eavan's face filled the screen. Her green eyes were rimmed with red, like she had been crying, and her auburn-reddish hair was unkempt. She immediately began to speak, even faster than usual and with panic making her voice shrill. "Katarina? Is Locke there? I need to talk to him. Liam's in the hospital. He collapsed at work!" The words came out in one breath, and having gotten them out, she looked on the verge of tears again.
"Oh, Eavan." Katarina's face showed her dismay at her future family's distress, "Locke's a' work. Wha' happened ta Liam? Is he gonna be alrigh'?"
"Th-th-they don't know!" Eavan sniffed, and reached down out of the comm's frame to retrieve a tissue. She dabbed at her eyes, then blew her nose, and disappeared from view for a second, before reappearing sans Kleenex. "Arnand and Raina are at the hospital now, but he's...not waking up. They're running tests but they can't figure it out!"
Katarina didn't know how to process the information. It was numbing to her senses, but she felt the grief and worry deep down in her gut. Instead she rubbed her naked face with her hands briefly. She didn't mention the upcoming wedding -- surely, Eavan did not need the reminder, "Wha' kin I do? I kin try to get Locke outta work early, an' get 'im here."
"Please." Eavan touched the screen momentarily, then realized she couldn't reach across the comm connection to touch Katarina, and removed her hand from it. She sat still with her hands folded in her lap, but her nerves got the best of her, and she started smoothing out her skirt, for lack of anything else to do. "Please do that for me?"
"Yeah Eavan, I'll get him home and here." Katarina was careful to pronounce her words properly, to show the importance of them. Her hand reached out to touch the screen too, knowing that there was not nearly enough comfort in the gesture.
Eavan sniffled again, then, seeing Katarina's hand on screen, she smiled wanly and touched the screen again. "Thank you, Katarina. I don't know if there's a comm in the hospital or not, but I'll send the number to you if they do have one."
"I'll take care of it. You should be there for him." Katarina felt her voice waiver and threaten to crack, and she cleared her throat, "I'll get in touch with ya when I have him."
"Alright. Thank you again." Eavan felt fresh tears welling in her eyes, and rather than let Katarina see her cry, she abruptly disconnected the call.
She was just in the process of frowning slightly at her reflection with her leotard still on when she heard the comm ring downstairs. Not wanting to miss the call, she didn't bother to change or cover up and she went down the stairs and towards the comm. A curious brow rose when "Taylor Family" appeared on the screen, before she pressed the button to accept the call, "Hello?"
The instant Katarina answered, Eavan's face filled the screen. Her green eyes were rimmed with red, like she had been crying, and her auburn-reddish hair was unkempt. She immediately began to speak, even faster than usual and with panic making her voice shrill. "Katarina? Is Locke there? I need to talk to him. Liam's in the hospital. He collapsed at work!" The words came out in one breath, and having gotten them out, she looked on the verge of tears again.
"Oh, Eavan." Katarina's face showed her dismay at her future family's distress, "Locke's a' work. Wha' happened ta Liam? Is he gonna be alrigh'?"
"Th-th-they don't know!" Eavan sniffed, and reached down out of the comm's frame to retrieve a tissue. She dabbed at her eyes, then blew her nose, and disappeared from view for a second, before reappearing sans Kleenex. "Arnand and Raina are at the hospital now, but he's...not waking up. They're running tests but they can't figure it out!"
Katarina didn't know how to process the information. It was numbing to her senses, but she felt the grief and worry deep down in her gut. Instead she rubbed her naked face with her hands briefly. She didn't mention the upcoming wedding -- surely, Eavan did not need the reminder, "Wha' kin I do? I kin try to get Locke outta work early, an' get 'im here."
"Please." Eavan touched the screen momentarily, then realized she couldn't reach across the comm connection to touch Katarina, and removed her hand from it. She sat still with her hands folded in her lap, but her nerves got the best of her, and she started smoothing out her skirt, for lack of anything else to do. "Please do that for me?"
"Yeah Eavan, I'll get him home and here." Katarina was careful to pronounce her words properly, to show the importance of them. Her hand reached out to touch the screen too, knowing that there was not nearly enough comfort in the gesture.
Eavan sniffled again, then, seeing Katarina's hand on screen, she smiled wanly and touched the screen again. "Thank you, Katarina. I don't know if there's a comm in the hospital or not, but I'll send the number to you if they do have one."
"I'll take care of it. You should be there for him." Katarina felt her voice waiver and threaten to crack, and she cleared her throat, "I'll get in touch with ya when I have him."
"Alright. Thank you again." Eavan felt fresh tears welling in her eyes, and rather than let Katarina see her cry, she abruptly disconnected the call.