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[langsyne]

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"This is Scott. Leave a message and I'll get back to you soon."

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text . backdated to december 22nd

[puppetfetish]

sup.
its bro.
got your cute shit ready just in time for santa-day whenever youre gonna pick it up lemme know.
let do this thing and make it hapen. $$$

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[langsyne]

[bro you are a freaking life-saver. and not the cheap candy kind either.]

You busy today? Also how much do I owe you?

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[puppetfetish]

not at all.
ill drop it off in roughly 18 minutes at your place.
negotiate prices later.

_{[ Yeah. He knows where you live. He's been keeping tabs on all of his customers.
Not like that's weird or anything— he has his ways of doing shit like this. ]}

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[langsyne]

[Dude, Bro, that's kinda creepy okay. And why 18 minutes???

Whatevs, Scott will just be hanging outside his door after he shoots back a quick return message of:]

Sure. See you then.

voice;

[parallels]

I need a buddy to come to the hospital with me. And since you've got the whole "concerned father figure" thing going, it seemed right up your alley.

[Clara's voice is casual. Too casual. A very blatant attempt at being casual and in control.]

voice;

[langsyne]

[His voice, when he replies, is just as deceptively casual.]

Do I get borrowed parental yelling privileges if I say yes?

[parallels]

Fine.

But at my age they're extremely limited anyway.

[langsyne]

[He'll take that.]

So what's up? Why are we field-tripping to the hospital?

[parallels]

Just... need somethings looked at.

[There's a pregnant pause.]

From... the bottle.

[langsyne]

[No pause at all from his end, luckily. Just an immediate response.]

You want me to swing by your place first, or meet you at the hospital?

[parallels]

If you want to swing by, that'd be fine. I still have to get ready.

[She laughs quietly just to try to keep that same casual tone.]

I need to change out of my pyjamas, Came back and just have been sleeping.

[langsyne]

Yeah, sleep's usually a thing that happens when people get hurt.

[Not that she's said so in those terms, but he's taking it upon himself to assume right now.]

Be right over. Try not to trip on anything in the meantime.