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CALL disparomuerto October 6 2009, 22:47:04 UTC
[RING RING]

[RING RING]

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CALL hallelulujah October 6 2009, 22:49:01 UTC
[She looks at the caller ID and blinks.]

Yo Dim, what's crackin'?

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CALL disparomuerto October 6 2009, 22:50:20 UTC
Just had lunch with a friend a yours.

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CALL hallelulujah October 6 2009, 22:51:13 UTC
[Her blood runs cold. "Friend" can't be a good thing.]

Yeah? Who?

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CALL disparomuerto October 17 2009, 22:55:47 UTC
[Ring Ring]

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CALL hallelulujah October 17 2009, 22:57:23 UTC
[Oh, it's Dim. That's chill. Click.]

'Lo?

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CALL disparomuerto October 17 2009, 22:58:31 UTC
Hey. Girlie.

You still in Chicago?

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CALL hallelulujah October 17 2009, 23:01:15 UTC
[Pause.]

... No? 'M in Novi Pompeii. Like, inna same buildin' as you?

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[text] disparomuerto October 22 2009, 00:07:51 UTC
whats with the guy who looks like jason

saw you talking to him

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[ text ] hallelulujah October 22 2009, 00:26:39 UTC
just some guy. same species as us.

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[ text ] disparomuerto October 22 2009, 02:55:16 UTC
he knows you?

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[ text ] hallelulujah October 22 2009, 02:58:27 UTC
knows OF me, dont know me

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double_rr November 16 2009, 00:24:21 UTC
[Ring a ling a ling]

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[ call ] hallelulujah November 16 2009, 00:26:52 UTC
[Click.]

Hey, Sweetie.

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[ call ] double_rr November 16 2009, 00:33:31 UTC
[There's a small sigh.]

Hey, babe. You all right?

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[ call ] hallelulujah November 16 2009, 00:35:49 UTC
Don' smell like Starbucks no more, if that's what you askin'.

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[ call ] lol_u_mad February 22 2010, 23:18:12 UTC
[Ring, ring, Ms. Sparks. Ring, ring.]

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[ call ] hallelulujah February 22 2010, 23:26:12 UTC
[She is LITERALLY about to light a blunt. What the fuck.]

Y'ello?

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[ call ] lol_u_mad February 22 2010, 23:32:38 UTC
I do hope you like getting presents, Ms. Sparks. I'd hate to have wasted the money.

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[ call ] hallelulujah February 22 2010, 23:35:10 UTC
[Stiffen. Scowl. Lick lips, set down blunt.]

Fuckin' love 'em.

[She gets up and closes her curtains, locks the window that leads to the fire escape. Hell no, boy, hell no.]

Whozzis?

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