( she almost misses it, because fuck you it's 4am and thea likes her sleep, but she gets there. she doesn't even look at who the caller is before slapping at the answer button until it picks up and flopping back into bed. )
Hello? ( it's a croak, and then after a moment spent clearing her throat and sleepily squinting at the caller ID: ) Huh- wait, Kon?
he's been in spain too long. well. no. it's not too long. he's managed to dislodge himself from sasha sleeping in the other room (the most difficult task by far), perching himself carefully on a chair in the small kitchen. he doesn't know what to say into the speaker, as if maybe he's forgotten how to talk. the words come out only after a bit of creaking and shifting about. ]
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ring ring banana phone.
it's 4am wherever you are. ]
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Hello? ( it's a croak, and then after a moment spent clearing her throat and sleepily squinting at the caller ID: ) Huh- wait, Kon?
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[ shit.
he forgot to do the math.
he's been in spain too long. well. no. it's not too long. he's managed to dislodge himself from sasha sleeping in the other room (the most difficult task by far), perching himself carefully on a chair in the small kitchen. he doesn't know what to say into the speaker, as if maybe he's forgotten how to talk. the words come out only after a bit of creaking and shifting about. ]
I got your messages.
Finally.
[ A measured beat.
I miss you. ]
So... uh. Hi...