[ the call comes at an inopportune time, with aether sitting from across her table, looking terribly constipated. even after hours and days, her brother has yet to figure out how to move on from the events a few days ago. then again, maybe it's also understandable why he's pissy, seeing the both of them looking so ... satisfied. ]
Hey ... [ she starts slowly, glancing at the one person who just might ruin this for them. ] This weekend? Why?
[ aah, aether tilts his head in question too. what's up with this weekend, is clearly written across his face, already expecting the person on the phone. ]
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Hey ... [ she starts slowly, glancing at the one person who just might ruin this for them. ] This weekend? Why?
[ aah, aether tilts his head in question too. what's up with this weekend, is clearly written across his face, already expecting the person on the phone. ]