“Yeah mom things are still going fine. The Loa and such in New Orleans are great, though I think they might think I'm a prude.
Class is
good, I'm into part
two. Yeah
everyone showed up for the
first part. No, no more Vampires yet.”
He listened for a moment, and sort of laughed and sighed at the same time. “Yes mother there are
women in this town....Well there's
one that seems rather interesting. Well they're all interesting in their own ways. Fandom like, yes.”
After a moment, he turned and handed the phone to Hobson. “Your turn.”
Hobson took the phone and began to talk to Tim's family, updating them on all his own
adventures. Then he told them about the
assassination attempt on Tim. Which he'd left out. He handed the phone back to Tim. “Your mother wishes to speak to you again.”
Tim facepalmed. “Thanks.”
After he had reassured his mother, Tim hung up the phone and glared at Hobson. "I hate you sometimes."
"Of course Sir."
[Tim's Office door is open.]