OOMM: For Ronan

[nita_callahan]

Nita realizes that when she agreed to start dating a sex mage, she probably should have expected things to get complicated.

And she also realizes that when she gave Matt permission to sleep with other people, she probably should have expected that he would, you know, take her up on it

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[not_in_the_book]

Ronan was, five minutes before his phone rings, wrist-deep in A'mric intestinal tract -- not a pleasant prospect, as their digestive processes are as noxious as their poetry. Which is very.

Luckily, by the time the phone actually rings, he's washed off and flopping down on the cot in the small on-call room off of the clinic he's working in on Olas IV. Even if he does have to wrinkle his nose at the smell coming off his hands as he answers the call. "Dai," he greets cheerfully. "How goes, cousin?"

Caller ID is a wonderful invention.

[nita_callahan]

She smiles automatically.

"Dai, Ronan. Are you busy?"

[not_in_the_book]

"Actually, you've caught me at the perfect time," Ronan explained. "Just finished with a patient, and unless an emergency comes in, I'm free for the rest of the afternoon." He paused. "Which is about thirty-five Earth minutes. But still, a break's a break!"

[nita_callahan]

A snort. "Where are you, anyway?"