3 Calls, One Post, Less Spam
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[Phone Call to Bres: 7am]
[She sounds so not like herself. Freaked out. Panicked. And her teeth are actually chattering.]
Bres? Bres?! Oh my god, are you okay? What did that bitch do to you? Fuck! It's FREEZING IN HERE!
[Phone Call to Ogma: Immediately after the first has ended.]
[Maybe not AS panicked as before, but certainly stressed.]
Alan? Hey, are you okay? Is Lilith okay? Is Cian okay? Tell me Cian is okay.
[Phone Call to Arthur: After THAT one is over.]
[It just rings and rings. She is freaking out.]
[She sounds so not like herself. Freaked out. Panicked. And her teeth are actually chattering.]
Bres? Bres?! Oh my god, are you okay? What did that bitch do to you? Fuck! It's FREEZING IN HERE!
[Phone Call to Ogma: Immediately after the first has ended.]
[Maybe not AS panicked as before, but certainly stressed.]
Alan? Hey, are you okay? Is Lilith okay? Is Cian okay? Tell me Cian is okay.
[Phone Call to Arthur: After THAT one is over.]
[It just rings and rings. She is freaking out.]