a kind of magic ;; {!VOICE}

[agirlsname]

[WHOOPS. TOTALLY DROPPED THE RECEIVER THERE, MAYFIELD. Enjoy that loud clanking, him swearing in surprise before he gives a sheepish little chuckle, picking it up. And... and is he fighting with the phone? SOUNDS LIKE IT. It's like his hands were made of butter or something, but finally he's got this down. Don't worry, good people of Mayfield...

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[snazzy_cadaver]

You're alright.

[agirlsname]

Heh. Of course I am, when am I not?

[Okay, maybe he shouldn't answer that...]

[snazzy_cadaver]

{...That was a bad question to ask.}

I can name a few times.

[agirlsname]

Let's pretend that was a rhetorical question, okay?

[Clearing his throat. ...ANYWAY.]

So! Enough about me, how've you been?

[snazzy_cadaver]

Well enough. Nothing really interesting has happened to me lately.

{For once in my life.}