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[flightforfreedom]

You've reached Poe Dameron. I'm off flying something or trying not to get killed, so go ahead and leave a message and I'll get back to you eventually.

 

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[shadowglitter]

Okay...

[ he sniffles, wipes his eyes on the heels of his palm. bleh, he feels stupid. ]

Same here. Obviously. [ he hesitates. ] Sorry. I dunno what I'm doing. I shoulda just kept talking about my boner instead of getting all feels-y on you.

[ appropriate. ]

[flightforfreedom]

[He smiles ruefully at him.]

I mean, you're welcome to, but I am pretty sure I have here in text "LATER, POE" so.

[shadowglitter]

[ odin gasps. that's right. ]

'Cause of the phone sex? The phone sex we're gonna have later? Is that what you're referencing? The phone sex. I remember. [ he thinks for a second, already feeling better. ] That's gonna be pretty good. Neither of us can get ported before that happens. Okay? Promise me.

We can probably leave this here???

[flightforfreedom]

[He laughs.]

Promise.