Andy/Toby
pea.gee
A/N:
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The phone rang, and without looking, she knew immediately who was calling. It happened every year; he would find something - anything - to initiate the call. And while they were both acutely aware that as the years passed his excuses were becoming more feeble and transparent, they would still speak - sometimes through laughter, sometimes in overly polite tones - never acknowledging the date or its significance to the other.
“You need to get that?” A soft whisper and warm breath in her ear brought her back to the present.
She curled away and stared blankly at the phone.
“No. Not this year.”