[ the writer is curiously off screen for this note. ]

Hi.

This is Andrew.

I'm very sick. If we made plans they're on hold until I'm better.

Bye.

[ ooc; replies will be from notginyu! ]

[ filtered to spike; audio; unhackable ]

[ all of this is spoken in a rushed whisper. ] Spike? Hi -- I, are you home? I mean -- okay, I'm gonna be there soon so can you be home?

[ a beat. the journal might have just been closed, judging by the complete lack of sound. then it's flipped open, and softer, quicker - ] I gotta go. I'll be there soon.
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