[Phone call to Hel]

[shiningone.insanejournal.com]

[He waits patiently as the phone rings, tossing back what's left of his third cup of coffee since 7 a.m., and it's only 9.]

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[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Bonjour, cher.

[shiningone.insanejournal.com]

[The smile is pretty evident in his sleepy voice] G'morning, sweet. How's the morning?

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Well, the boys are making a valiant effort to serve as your substitute for early morning cuddling. It's not quite the same, but I haven't the heart to tell them.

[shiningone.insanejournal.com]

[He chuckles.] Yeah, I'm not sure I can grow that much fur... or otherwise shave either of them.

I gotta ask... did I wake you up at all last night? I know I was up and down a lot--my dreams were really screwed up.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

What were you dreaming, cher?