Astoria Oregon, Monday Evening

[l1ttle_billy]

The causeway had dropped Billy near Portland, which was just as well. He rented a car, and let the drive back home to clear his head. The house was quiet when he arrived. He had barely stepped into the living room when a voice from one of the darker corners said

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[ktarian_wildman]

Naomi had handwavily gotten back to her San Francisco earlier that afternoon and had spent the rest of the day trying to explain what had happened to cause her to disappear without warning for a week. Since she didn't really have many memories of the past week, with the exception of being killed, which she conviently left out of the aforemention conversations,it had been kind of hard to describe what exactly had happened.

She eventually managed to retreat to her room and after a minute of staring at her phone she decided to place a call.

And that would be Billy's phone ringing.

[I'm going to be on sp for the next while with work, just wanted to put this up now]

[l1ttle_billy]

Tommy was still asleep when she called. Fortunately the phone was on vibrate.

"Hello?" He spoke softly, but not so much he couldn't be heard. His son never seemed to wake because of Billy talking, but the slightest bit of music (like ringtones) would bring the boy to wakefulness like you wouldn't believe.

SP is never a problem for me

[ktarian_wildman]

"Hi BIlly," Naomi replied quietly when he answered, "it's, um... Naomi," she added after a slight pause.

[l1ttle_billy]

"Hey!" he greeted her happily. Nope, no stirring of the child. Maybe a gurgle. Or could just be gas. "Hey you okay? Were you in Fandom last week?"