5 | [VOICEMAIL TO LLOYD]
Hey, Lloyd? It was your birthday earlier this month, right? I was wondering if we could... well. I'd like to make it up to you.
[That pit in his stomach is present again. Complete and utter loathing for himself rises and fills him with every word he speaks.
He ends the call there, and waits for a response from Lloyd. He really shouldn't be sitting in anxiousness over his enemy responding or not.]
[That pit in his stomach is present again. Complete and utter loathing for himself rises and fills him with every word he speaks.
He ends the call there, and waits for a response from Lloyd. He really shouldn't be sitting in anxiousness over his enemy responding or not.]