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[cosmogenic]

[The sound of rustling cloth -- bedsheets, more than likely. Zahra's voice is low, husky.]

You've reached Zahra. Leave your name and a brief message, and I promise to get back to you. Have a wonderful day~

Think of me, won't you darling?

--beep. _

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[cosmogenic]

Good morning, darling. Mm, not at...the moment. How have things been?

[cosmogenic]

Ah, a boy after my own heart. Dull? That is terrible. You aren't entertained enough at school?

[cosmogenic]

[a cough. It is so clearly fake. :|] It seems I do, Callie. Are you volunteering to come over to take care of me? I am so dreadfully ill I can barely stand.

[cosmogenic]

What if I said it wasn't contagious? It's...hereditary.