"Hello, this is Jack. I can't reach my phone right now. Leave a message and I'll return it soon. Good day."
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"Jack, you call her up and you tell her right now that she's being a hard-headed idiot and that if she keeps pushing herself just because she can, she's going to end up damaging something permanently!"
Pssht! As if names were necessary! Jack was a detective, he could figure that part out.
"And if she does, I'm just going to stand there and say 'I told you so' and drink good alcohol and not offer to share! While wearing a hemline to my ankles!" At least Karla sounded aggravated and grumpy, just not genuinely furious or frightened. That's...like a comfort, right?
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But still better than when she'd thought they hadn't come at all. "It was like a very bizarre version of Parents' Weekend, really. Though trying to explain 'Dite's shop to them was fun. That, and the lack of chaperons. Thank the Darkness they didn't find out about the coed nature of the dorms."
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Okay. They'd really taken issue with the ideas of landen children protecting her, but Karla wasn't going to say that. She felt ashamed, both that her parents would say such things, and that slightly more than a year ago, she would have agreed.
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He wasn't sure what to say beyond trying to make her smile.
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But they had gotten far, far off-track from the reason she had called. Which wasn't entirely surprising--talking to Jack was just nice.
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Reluctantly, he said, "... I suppose you have things to do today that aren't talking to me on the phone."
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"I do," she said reluctantly. "If nothing else, I should probably find a place to hide for when Emma finds out I called you and comes to murder me. Though I do want to hear all about London sometime, if you'd like to share."
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On its good days, no less.
"But knowing you'll intercede with Emma is a weigh off my shoulders, so I suppose I can bear it for a little while longer. Thank you, Jack. I really appreciate this."
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She sighed and shook her head. "But I should go. I'll talk to you soon, okay?"
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