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Zane Rosen § Vanyel Ashkevron ([info]ashke) wrote in [info]reincarnatecomm,
@ 2015-01-16 23:32:00

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Entry tags:daniel morgan, zachary evans, zane rosen

Drunk dials
[Saturday, January 17th, around 2:00am GMT.]

Voicemail
To: Zach Evans
From: Zane Rosen


"Heeeey!" There's no disguising the fact that he's more than a little drunk; he isn't worried, Zach has seen him way worse off than this. "I was just callin' cause... I miss you, I guess. 'N I know I cain't say nothin' since I didn't talk t'ya after Ban, but it was stupid not ta, an' you're smarter'n me. An' I wish you'd tell me what's wrong, cause bullcrap y'r just busy, you gotta work hard t'avoid me this good. Somethin's wrong and I wanna help like you been helpin' me. An' I kinda suck without you, man, I need my wingman. Dude got pissed cause I was leavin' after, an' threw my damn phone an' the screen's cracked now, and y'r good at avoidin' the crazies, y'know?" He sighs, and there's a brief scuffling sound as he sort of forgets to avoid a wall. "But you, you c'n take all th'time ya need, Prince Charming. Cause I'm your best friend, no take backs, no gettin' rid of me now, even when y'r being a dumb ass and not talkin' t'me. An' I'll make sure the liquor's up t'your standards when y'r ready to talk, ya snob. An' keep buggin' y'r brother, an' y'r gonna regret givin' me unsupervised time with 'im cause we may just gang up on ya, so better talk t'me soon before us Hufflepuffs take over the world or some shit, an' did I tell ya he made me do the damn Pottermore shit so he could prove he was right? Your brother's the fuckin' Sorting Hat, an' it's okay, I like you even though y'r a Slytherin, y'r the good kind of Slytherin, like Snape, 'cept nicer, an' prettier, so really not like 'im at all I guess. But you're good. An' sneaky. But good. An' I'm glad we never fucked so we c'n be friends now because I really, really like you, jus' not like that, like..." And the voicemail cuts off. Zane reached the time limit, and is explaining to the streets of Glastonbury why and how he likes Zach for a few seconds longer before realizing and hanging up.]


Phone call
To: Daniel Morgan
From: Zane Rosen

-ring ring-



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[info]tothenunnery
2015-01-17 07:31 am UTC (link)
"I know." Daniel's pretty sure he's smiling but he's also drifting back to sleep, not fully occurring to him that he's still on the phone and should probably officially hang up. "Thanks. Mean that." A short pause as Daniel begins to nod off, though he might have managed to mumble a real 'goodnight' before officially falling asleep, still not actually hanging up the phone.

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[info]ashke
2015-01-17 07:35 am UTC (link)
The silence stretches for a moment before Zane realizes that Daniel isn't talking anymore. He whispers. "Badger? Badger?" When there's no response, he yawns. "Night." And he's drifting off, as well, phone still pressed to his cheek, the sound of Daniel breathing in his ear soothing him to sleep.

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