Re: Call: Billy/Atticus
[A huff of a sigh that's also an exhale of cigarette smoke. It's quiet, where he is.] Nothing. Haven't you figured this out? I get upset about shit for no reason. [A pause, and there's almost the audible crinkle of paper as he presses a fingertip against the end of his smoke.] You said you're isolated. I get that. I don't want to you to be sad, and I know I can't fix it. Know it probably wouldn't fix it if I just showed up. So I thought a call was better. [His voice is loose in the vowels but not quite enough to sound slurred.] Yes, popped as in teleported.