IC Inbox | Sol Raveh
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"You've reached the inbox of Ka-- ... Pidge Gunderson. I'm not at my phone right now, and I'm probably working on something anyway. If it's really important, leave a message. I'll get back to it eventually."
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:11 am (UTC)Yes?
Maybe!? I don't fucking know, I just...I freaked out...he freaked out. I locked up, I just.....fuck...Pidge I ran!
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:18 am (UTC)You ran.
You RAN.
You finally got him to stop being... well... HIM for long enough to actually acknowledge you and you RAN.
No. I'm out. I'm not helping you with this. This is way out of my league.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:29 am (UTC)He didn't even know it was me until we took those stupid masks off.
I panicked.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:33 am (UTC)Well.
In that case you're both idiots and I'm still not helping.
Why are you coming to me for relationship advice anyway?
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:39 am (UTC)Just for someone to talk to.
Sorry my break down is such a problem for you.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:44 am (UTC)Fine, I'm sorry.
What do you want me to say, though? You know I'm shit at this sort of thing. Nothing I say is going to take back the fact that you bolted...
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:49 am (UTC)I just freaked out and...texted you.
Sorry.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:51 am (UTC)Look, if you want to ditch the lame dance, we could always go eat junk food in the kitchen.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:54 am (UTC)Thanks.
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Date: 2016-11-02 03:57 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-11-02 03:58 am (UTC)