"Well, see, that's the thing." Levi responded.

"The only times when I really forget about my phone is when I'm at work, engrossed in writing something... so I won't be moving much, anyway..." he told her. "Or when THEY get particularly aggressive." he went on.

"And if I wake up that way, I'll make sure to have an alarm or notification set to remind me to text you my status." he then said.

"If it gets really bad suddenly... which is rare, they tend to try and get a foothold when I sleep... then I can have Ally send you a message on my phone to let you know to stay away." he continued.

"Beyond that, if you start hearing the screams, you can text or call me and I'll make sure to give you time to get away, or I'll find some other way to get where I'm going." he said further.

"Like I said, I rarely ever miss a call or text. But it is possible." he sighed.

"It's not a perfect plan, I admit." Nate chimed in. "But I think it's a solid one, and the best one for... the time being, anyway." he reasoned.

Levi was silent for a split-second... before chuckling slightly.

"Yeah." he said.

"Anyway." Nate then interjected once more.

"One of us, Angela or I, will go to Agent Sharp for this." he said.

"The other one will look at YOU, Levi." he continued.

"Me?" Levi asked.

"I'm sure you hurt your hand earlier." Nate reasoned.

"...." Levi was silent, before removing his hand from the wall... and seeing that his knuckles were now a very light shade of purple.

"........ow." he muttered.

"....okay then, yeah." Levi said.

"Yeah, we'll do that." he muttered quietly.

"Come on, Levi." Nate said to him.

"Izea, you can leave if you want." he then told the goblin. "Head back to your dorm, go see Jake, go get some food, whatever." he then told her.

"I don't think Dr. Edwards needs you for anything more here." he finished, as he escorted Levi out of the room.

"...yeah, this... this is really starting to hurt now..." she heard Levi said to Nate.

Nate looked at Angela, and paused for a moment.

"I..." he stammered.

"All right." he said.

"I hope I wasn't too out of line, there..." he then said further. "I'm not... I haven't graduated yet, and I know I'm not an... employee-employee, more like just a pre-intern..." he mumbled.

"But from all I've seen, Agent Sharp should be all right with this, yes?" he asked her.

"Again, sorry if I stepped out of line or overstepped my... er... 'authority' here..." he then apologised.

"Oh, no, I can do that easily." Nate assured her.

Levi just smirked.

"If he messes this up, it's a malpractice suit for YOU." he told Angela, obviously joking.

This seemed to actually terrify Nate for a moment, though.

"Oh, I'm joking!" Levi assured him.

"Come on, my hand?" he then said.

"Oh! Right!" Nate responded.

"This way." he told him, before they both headed into one of the nearby rooms to get him looked after.

Her impromptu break lasted about 10 minutes, before Sharp returned, stopping when he saw her there.

"Oh, Angela." he said.

"Have you been waiting long?" he asked her.

"About 10 minutes." was the response she gave.

"Sorry about that." Hal apologised, making his way to his office door and opening it.

"Come in." he told her.

"I assume you have an update for me about something, and... judging from your overall expression, it's not immediately bad... or perhaps even GOOD." he added, stepping inside and gesturing for her to follow.

Hal was silent for a moment, before shrugging.

"Sure." he replied.

"Normally those are only covered for employees, but if it's for a medical reason, then yeah. I can swing the budgets in favour for that." he told her.

"Though I'm going to need an explanation." he said.

"Something to put down as to WHY she needs one." he continued.

"And yes, a LOT of things are good enough for a reason, this is just because of red tape and blah blah blah."

Hal nodded.

"Good enough for me." he said.

"She'll have her cell phone by the end of the week." he told her, before pausing.

"Actually, I'll call her up now for specifications." he then said further.

"Unless you have more to report, or something else to tell me." he went on.

"But this is good." he said.

"I'm glad a workaround has been found."

Hal chuckled in response.

"Indeed." he replied.

"Thanks." he said, before she left.

Once she did, he called Izea's dorm phone, only for it to go to voice mail. Meaning she was either not back at her dorm yet, or she had decided to go elsewhere before returning there.

"Hello, Izea. Agent Sharp. When you get the chance, can you make your way up to my office? I'll tell me receptionist to let you in immediately, unless I happen to be speaking with someone at the time of your arrival. Thanks." he said into it, before hanging up and telling his receptionist of this.

He then paused for a moment, sighed, and sat back in his chair.

"At least this is one less thing to worry about." he mumbled to himself.

"Yes." Hal replied.

"Take a seat." he told her, gesturing to one of the chairs.

When she got into said chair, Hal sighed.

"I'll make a long story short." he said. "Dr. Edwards came to me with a case for you receiving a cell phone from us, and, quite frankly, I agree with her." he explained.

"So.. I have some questions for you." he continued, before taking a piece of paper out from a drawer, and handing it to her.

"Just pick what model, any colours or other specifications, and we should have it in for you by the end of the week." he said, the paper being, essentially an order form for a cell phone.