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Wherein breaking up is hard to do.

[There is silence for a few long moments before the message starts up.]

...Hey, it's me.

...

I'm not drunk.

...

I uh. We just broke up. Well...I broke up with him.

...No, it was mutual.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't be calling you. I just...needed to tell someone and only two people actually knew and I don't think bothering Otacon at an ungodly hour and leaving an obnoxious message is a very good idea. Like this is any better.

Anyway, uh. I'm okay, actually. I think I'm okay? It went okay. About as okay it could go, I guess.

I should...stop rambling at your voicemail. You don't have to call back. I don't mean or want to worry you because I'm...fine. Really. I dunno, I think I just wanted to talk and feel like someone was listening.

Okay, uhm...sorry for bothering you...I guess I'll see you in school.

[He ends the call.]

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*the only reason she would miss a call from one of her very important people would be because she is in the shower or is mortally crippled/mortally drunk, ungodly hour or not B[ *

*oh what is this it appears to be a missed call while Samus missed while she was taking a late-night shower--hey it's Falcon. She is betting he's drunk off his ass and this is probably highly amusing. Let's listen.*

*ring ring ring she is calling Falcon back but doesn't expect him to pick up. But she is going to TRY ANYWAY. As she is listening to it ring she is scrambling around her dorm looking for her bike keys and getting dressed as fast as she possibly can... which results in at least two trips on her pant legs while trying to cradle the phone on her neck.*

Edited 2009-05-27 03:40 (UTC)

*But WHAT IS DIS he DOES pick up and he sounds...pretty okay. Ungodly hour or no.*

...Hello?

*FALCON you TRICKED HER.*

Hey!

*At the unexpected sound of his voice she stumbles around some more and there's maybe a muffled 'shit' and some phone dropping sounds... way to go Samus*

....Hey. I um... I got your message.

...

...

I...

Are you okay? I know you said and I know it's late and you probably just want to sleep and be alone for a bit but...

Edited 2009-05-27 03:56 (UTC)

*TRICKED what no he was just kind of staring at the ceiling and thinking when his phone went off.*

Oh, hey!

*This is him waiting patiently for her regain her grip on the phone.*

Yeah, I'm fine. You didn't have to call back I didn't want to worry you I mean...it's not like...I got dumped. It wasn't working out and we both knew it so I just...did it tonight.

Uhm...you don't have to if you don't want to. It's really okay.

*She decides he sounds really okay and even though she is still worried a little, so she's not rushing quite as furiously*

Oh. Okay. ...I just wanted to be sure.

No, it's all right. Thank you...for calling It means a lot.

I'm sorry for worrying you.

Edited 2009-05-27 04:25 (UTC)

Go to sleep.

You first.

*someone is being an ass and codecing Falcon in his other ear while still remaining on the phone*

No, you. Resistance is futile.

*OH GOSH IT'S *~*SAMUS IN STEREO*~*!*

Okay, okay. I'll go.

Goodnight and thanks.

*This is where he plays the 'I will not be the first one to hang up' game but then he realizes that Samus wins everything and he has ceiling to brood at so.*

*Click.*

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