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Voicemail / Disclaimer
"I get my own phone? I get my own PHONE. You have GOT to realize that's going to mean you'll get my voicemail all the time, right? I mean, they can't hand me my own PHONE and then expect me to not use it, so leave a message on my voicemail for me and I'll get back to you, unless I don't. And if that's the case I guess you're going to have to try again later, aren't you? Hah!"
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BEEP!
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You okay?
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It took Sparkle a few minutes to get back to her on that one, mostly because he could only guess at what had brought that question up.
... It was Friday. She'd seen the deep clean.
No.
No point in lying about it.
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Do I gotta order you to come see me so I can mama duck you?
Because she would, was the thing.
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Dunno.
Sparkle was... not so terribly verbose over his texts, really. No. Which was probably a sign that the answer ought to be yes.
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Get your ass here, minion.
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Kay.
He'd be there in a bit, yeah. It beat sitting in the apartment, regretting leaving his fish in the temple.