15 Griffin Way, Friday afternoon

Jun 15, 2007 20:33

Emma came home from a very confusing lunch to find her voicemail blinking.

There was one from Fraser! Which she returned after a moments thought. She wasn't sure who Roy Mustang was, but dinner sounded nice. So she called to say so. When she got to the next message, she laughed for five minutes straight and saved the message. Best news ever! She hoped it was true.

She had no idea who the following message was from, so she had to call back to find out.

wtf messages?

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