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[onerthes]

[A tinny man's voice gives what is clearly a default answer machine message. Vira-Lorr is still figuring the phone out it seems.]
"Hello, we are not available now. Please leave your name and phone number after the beep. We will return your call."
*Beep*

Comments

[onerthes]

Naturally. I don't think you'd enjoy that talk at all if you came while you're this out of sorts. Try to get some relaxation in and let your mind rest from it before you talk to her.

This will be ok, Ange.

[entreats]

I hope so.

[ Because even with that weird, weird third-passenger-kiss back there during the date, there's no denying it anymore in Ange's heart. She just knows that the weird feeling she keeps getting around Ruby is because she likes the other girl. ]

Thanks for hearing me out. I feel so dumb talking about this sort of stuff. It doesn't suit me.

[onerthes]

That's what friends are for. And it's hardly stupid. I don't think anyone would have expected quite that to happen. But always feel free to call me if you need help.