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Apr. 27th, 2037 08:32 pm
cypher_can_fly: (owen: check me out!)
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"Ah, hello, there. You've found the telephone of-- ahhh! Oh no! Magic technology! Is it going to eat me?! Why is there a tiny man in this box?! Aah-- did I get you? I got you, didn't I. You've found Owen, leave me a message after the--"

Beep.

Date: 2020-06-03 01:07 pm (UTC)
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Uuuuuuuuuugh. The squirrels were the worst and, like, now she was going to have to get this all done before anyone, like, actually listened to radio and oh gosh what if he actually was concerned, that would be the worst given what she was upset about

She was kind of hoping that, like, he was still sleeping.

Nina wasn't very brave about this at all. This sucked. On, like, so many levels, but Summer was right—she had made up her mind and she did know what she had to do.

It. Just. Sucked.

Hey, Owen! Um, like, I know I should probably tell you this in person because you're probably going to be all 'she doesn't even care enough to say it in person' but, like, honestly, I'm doing it this way because then we don't have to, I don't know, fake being okay long enough to flee?

Which was totally a nice, non-ominous way to start this, right? Nina was so bad at this. So bad.

There's, like, no nice way to say it so… I'll just say it? I'm breaking up with you. We're done. Um, like, it's not about the date or anything. It's just… I just don't think we're suited.

Well. That was a way of skating past a lot of hurtful things that she didn't want to say to him, wasn't it?

I'm sorry.

That was the worst part, too. She really was.

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