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MAILBOX; inbox
House 1411
"Hello? Hello?? I'm sorry, there's nobody home right now. [ obnoxious peal of laughter: go ]
Ahh, that's right! Leave a message, and I'll get back to you. Right? That's how it goes? Aha, no telemarketers, please!
If you run up my bill, I'll have to ask you to pay the extra costs.
[ BEEP ]
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[ he knows, he's seen how much the pain and anguish of one breaking boy can impact her.
heroes were never meant for these sorts of situations, these kind of explosions, implosions, acts of mass emotional destruction.
they were meant to defend the world tooth and nail, not to hold together nuclear meltdowns in the hearts of kids with their bare hands ]
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[there's shock, and dread, and sadness, but it feels -- manageable, for the first time in a long time.
how big must his heart be, though, to be thinking of her too right now, in all this?]
The same goes for you
Ok?
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call if you need a drink
though in your case maybe a box of juice eh?
[ his heart's too big, too stupid, too open and welcoming. it bleeds too easily, always at odds with his occupation and the measures it demands.
this time is different, and he thinks it unfair, in some strange, inexplicable way. this time he isn't alone, not in the way he had been a month ago, weeks ago.
he has his support pillar behind him now, beside him now.
why can't the people he's come to care for have theirs? ]
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she'll miss them, when it's her turn to disappear. she'll miss them more than she knows how to say.
so she'll just have to make sure that she doesn't leave with any regrets.]
We'll get this all figured out
And then I'll take you up on your juice box
It's good for stress, you know
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take care
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