His fingers hover over the send button, mentally calculating the hours. If it’s two thirty here, then… ten thirty.
His thumb presses down on the green button.
The ringer buzzes in his ear once, twice, a third time and--
“So do I have to call you Sergeant Pepper from now on or what?”
The laugh he lets out is relieved and exhausted, and he rests
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