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controlledvariable
2013-09-01 01:30 am (UTC)
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[There's a long moment where she stares at this message, and then just - laughs, because those puns, Saul,
those puns
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thanks for the vote of confidence.
how's your hangover?
[JUST ASSUMING. Considering Ella's party]
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5055034455
2013-09-01 01:47 am (UTC)
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[Saul really hopes the pause means she's laughing.
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Wunderbar. I feel like a million bucks.
And by that I mean "I feel like someone dropped a million dollars' worth of quarters on my face."
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controlledvariable
2013-09-01 02:22 am (UTC)
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shouldn't have gotten so drunk, querido
[If he's gonna call her sweetheart in Yiddish....]
want me to send up some cookies and coffee?
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5055034455
2013-09-01 02:34 am (UTC)
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Worth it~
[Ugh. Steph.
Pls.]
Are you a delivery service now? I won't be charged, will I?
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controlledvariable
2013-09-01 02:42 am (UTC)
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[She still isn't sure he believes him, but it's so much easier to pretend things are normal.]
i'm just trying to be nice. i promise it's free.
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5055034455
2013-09-01 02:45 am (UTC)
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[Hey, whatever. He's cool with that.]
Then yes, please.
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controlledvariable
2013-09-01 02:49 am (UTC)
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it'll be there in a few.
good luck with jesse
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5055034455
2013-09-01 03:00 am (UTC)
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♥
[he's hungover
it doesn't mean anything]
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text;
thanks for the vote of confidence.
how's your hangover?
[JUST ASSUMING. Considering Ella's party]
text;
sigh]Wunderbar. I feel like a million bucks.
And by that I mean "I feel like someone dropped a million dollars' worth of quarters on my face."
text;
[If he's gonna call her sweetheart in Yiddish....]
want me to send up some cookies and coffee?
text;
[Ugh. Steph.
Pls.]
Are you a delivery service now? I won't be charged, will I?
text;
i'm just trying to be nice. i promise it's free.
text;
Then yes, please.
text;
good luck with jesse
text;
[he's hungover
it doesn't mean anything]