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Jakoby Adrian Smith ([info]not_jacob) wrote in [info]dalton_rpg,
@ 2011-04-18 22:49:00

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Entry tags:! phone call, ! text, @ character: fletcher reid, @ character: jakoby smith

Who: Jakoby(/Fletcher)
Where: Between the library & their room/Wherever Fletcher left his phone
When: Monday, April 18th; late evening
Rating: NSFW-ish, not in the sexy way

Don't you DARE. Where are you?



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(two missed calls later)
[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:03 am UTC (link)
This isn't fucking funny.

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[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:05 am UTC (link)
Answer your damn phone

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(another two missed calls)
[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:09 am UTC (link)
Fletch. Please.

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voicemail
[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:24 am UTC (link)
"Damnit, Fletcher. Why are you so impul-- I can't be-- I- Fuck! Please answer. I don't care if you're pissed and ignoring me, tell me you're ALIVE and I'll fuck off. I love you, Fletcher. I've already lost one brother, I can't handle losing a second one. We can fix this shit. All of it. Just don't do anything fucking permanent. I need you. Please. I swear to God, Fletcher, if you aren't in our room when I get there... fuck. Can we talk this through? Please. You're bei--. I love you..."

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[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:29 am UTC (link)
Feltchr. I'm notgoin gaway. So fucikng answerr me.

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(upon getting to their room and finding no fletcher)
[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:33 am UTC (link)
I'm goign to kill yuo myslef when I fin dyou. Where are yuo?

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(and another missed call)
[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:42 am UTC (link)
W here the fukc are you gonig fuctup on nyqul? Dont you dare be tryign tod rive.

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[info]not_jacob
2011-04-19 03:49 am UTC (link)
Pleasevhol donUntl soemonebfindsYuo

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