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Sleep. That was the intended purpose, so he'll feel fucking rested and perky when he gets up.

And hopefully sleep all the catty bitch off cause Jesus christ.

[The idea that she is asking in the off chance that he killed someone doesn't even occur to him. This would be a much different call if he did.]

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[It's the Barge. She very much doubts Hanna would be this calm or collected if he did kill someone, but it's still on the table.]

That Cat King guy?

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I didn't even call him KFC this time, I was trying to be respectful!

[As if that would fix all past slights.]

He threw the door open into my face and I said like one thing before he socked me in the gut.

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[She lets him hear the sigh on purpose, as she checks - oh good.]

Good thing I'm already about to have dinner with his new warden.

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Y-yeah, I was gonna mention that next. I slapped a protection spell on him that he's probably gonna bitch about and dragged him back into his cabin, so...

That sleep spell should last a good eight hours if you wanted to eat dinner first. I'm calling Ulla next anyways, I'll let her know.

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Please ask her to fix your nose, too.

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I wasn't gonna skip that part. Was gonna ask her to fix my shirt too, it's toast if not.

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I'll probably be in earshot when you call Ulla. Not checking on you, just here.

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Well, i was planning on bitching a little less to garner more sympathy but now I know not to do that.

Thanks for the heads up. [He's mostly joking. Mostly.

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Thanks for being quick to check in. I'll see you later.

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TTYL TK.

[It might be audio but there are still the crisp snap of a finger gun when he hangs up.]