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[priscilla]

I can handle drinking. I mean, normally. ...it was a weird drink!

[Huff puff.]

[And then...]

I could never mix you up. You're nothing alike.

[redknives]

You dunno how relieved I am to hear you say that. 'Course if you're gonna drunk dial people like that, I wouldn't put it past you anyhow.

And you don't need to tell me about the weird drinks, y'know.

[priscilla]

...why? Are you drinking them?

[redknives]

... I had a little.

[priscilla]

...why didn't you call me?

[redknives]

[...]

Because I'm not a teenage girl?

[priscilla]

...what's that supposed to mean?!

[redknives]

Sounds like it means I would call you drunk if I was one.

But instead I hear from you. And Zack, for some goddamn reason.

[priscilla]

...I heard from Zack, too.

But... I didn't call him. Because... I don't know why. Or maybe I do know why. But it's not like you can only call someone if you're a teenage girl.

[redknives]

Oh yeah? Did he ask why you were a dick, too? Man, I thought I was the only one.

I'd say it improves the odds a bit.

[priscilla]

...no, he said I was like a sister to him.

Um. And he said not to drink the drink.

[Which she did anyway.]

I wonder how he decided who to call.

[redknives]

[You cannot see him eyerolling, Priscilla. But he is.]

Well I dunno, how did you decide who to call?

[priscilla]

I...

[...]

I guess I chose the people closest to me. I mean, the ones I--

I guess that's how I chose.

[redknives]

[...]

[ >:( ]

I'm gonna bet that wasn't his method.

[priscilla]

...no, probably not.

I could be wrong? About me, not him.

[redknives]

Yeah, I guess you could be.

[In a tone that says "I doubt it."]

...anyway it ain't that bad hearin' from you. Even if you are hammered.

[priscilla]

[She laughs a little, quietly]

I'm not. At least not now.

...I'm glad it isn't. Um, that bad.

[redknives]

Yeah, well, you're not as shrieky and annoyin' as most other people.

Usually.

[priscilla]

That's not what you used to say. Now I have to doubt every claim you ever made.

[redknives]

All of 'em?

Sounds like you'll be here for a while, in that case.

[priscilla]

Well. Maybe not all of them.

[...]

I was thinking! ...it's been almost a year since-- um. Since we fought that first time. I think that's when we started getting along.

[redknives]

Huh?

[Does his voice sound a little vague now? Possibly.]

Yeah... I remember. You kicked me through a wall.

That was pretty good. Has it really been that long?

[priscilla]

I did! And you took it very well.

It's been a few weeks short of it, I think. Maybe a month or so?

Something like that!

I guess its... early nostalgia.