[ She huffs in frustration and pinches the bridge of her nose. There's a million things she wants to ask him all at once-- are you hurt are you safe is anyone with you how the hell are you going to get home if you don't know where you are you loser-- but he doesn't seem in the mood for an interrogation. ]
Well. Okay. Let's talk.
[ How did he even find a payphone, and who even bothers to remember phone numbers anymore? She can't even believe that he remembered her number. And called her. Just to talk. Damn, that's kind of sweet. ]
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[ She huffs in frustration and pinches the bridge of her nose. There's a million things she wants to ask him all at once-- are you hurt are you safe is anyone with you how the hell are you going to get home if you don't know where you are you loser-- but he doesn't seem in the mood for an interrogation. ]
Well. Okay. Let's talk.
[ How did he even find a payphone, and who even bothers to remember phone numbers anymore? She can't even believe that he remembered her number. And called her. Just to talk. Damn, that's kind of sweet. ]