Trixy headed as far from that abandoned building as she could, as if she could run from her failure. With a deep and a loud exhale, Trixy pulled out her phone. Alistair's name was one of the first names in her contacts, naturally. Her finger paused over the call button briefly as she tried to prepare her words, what could she really say to make this seem any better than it was?

Beatrix shook her head and firmly pressed the call button before placing the phone against her ear. The phone rung for approximately half a millisecond before Alistair answered, his voice was low but laced with a hint of excitement. His hopefulness in her abilities only made her feel worse. 

"We... we need to talk. Où ètes-vous?" she asked him quickly, slipping into her native language out of nervousness. When he answered with "The Tortuga" she told him that she was on her way, easy enough since she was only minutes away via rooftop travel.