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[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.