[ A little while later, Derek's made the switch to voice so that he can continue searching, having tore through their floor, and not deal with texts. ]

We need to know you're all right, we-- [ There's a pause as he works his jaw a little, and he caves the slightest bit. His texts probably came off as mostly mad, but now it's obvious that he's just stupidly worried. ] I need to know.

If you can hear this, just. Call, okay? Somehow, doesn't matter how.