Re: Call: Penny R/Cris M
[There's an edge of a frown in his voice.] I'm not makin' a habit outta anything. I gotta ask for permission now? You were one comin' over without askin' me. [He forces a breath, to calm himself.] I hadta go. The-the person who—someone put somethin' up on the journals, to me 'n' Sam 'n' stuff, huh? It was bad. Telling her 'bout what happened in the dreams, stuff I was gonna tell her to her face. And Sam, she gets sick, so I had to find her. [The faucet runs, a glass fills.]