For breezy-playboy

[ethanstone]

The Sunday after his romantic dinner with Simon, Ethan decided to call Monty. They needed to clear things up.

He flipped open his cellphone and called the Petrelli house, hoping that Monty would answer directly. He was nervous enough and didn't feel like explaining things to anyone else.

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[breezy_playboy]

Everyone was out of the house, so Monty picked up the phone. It wasn't like he had anything better to do. "Petrelli-Suresh house." He was too tired to think up something cute today.

[ethanstone]

"Uh, hey. Its Ethan Stone. Is Monty available?" He didn't know the kid well enough to recognize his phone voice. He and his brother sounded too similar, though he knew Simon was supposed to be in a class right now. Still he didn't want to assume and sound dumb.

[breezy_playboy]

Monty started guiltily. Why did he want to talk to him? "Uh, hey, Mr. Stone. This is me. I mean, I'm Monty."

[ethanstone]

"Ah. Hey. You can call me Ethan. Mr. Stone makes me feel old." He scratched the back of his head. "How are you?"