TWENTY-FOUR : Where the sun don't shine

[wristsniper]

To everyone who heard my call Sunday, rest assured that I am fine. However, be aware that the man name--

[There is a brief pause. Then laughter. Twinkling, beautiful laughter.]

Oh dear! Why on earth did I pick up the phone? I can't even remember. I wonder if it was to ask for any apple pie recipes... Or maybe it was the potato salad. Ah

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[freakinblur]

[Engie, Ellis, Margot, Becca, Lorna, and now OLIVIER? Scout is absolutely furious about all these recent dronings. The scary part is, this exact same thing happened to Taiwan - droned right in the middle of a phone conversation.]

NO! No! ...Goddamnit....

[wristsniper]

Ooh, watch your language!

[freakinblur]

[He just hangs up. Things on Mitchell Road are about to be beaten viciously with a baseball bat.]

/THREADJACKING, IS THAT OK? ;3;

[best_papa_everr]

[Hughes is just watching the scene with a curious expression. THIS IS A GOOD WAY TO LEARN A FRIEND HAS BEEN DRONED, mun thinks. So he'll wait until you notice him, with that look on his face.]

[arturia_pen]

[Saber had been listening...but decided to say nothing after hearing that sudden change to drone.]

[She only silently hoped Olivier had managed to escape for good so she could return home.]

[bloodon_myknife]

....

[Just stares at the phone. Dr. Crane then her.

Sniper was done trying to help set up something big. He'd take what he could get.]

[braided_icarus]

[Yeaaaaah. Son will probably just shut himself and Al in his bedroom for a good while until he thinks it may be safe. Drone Olivia is terrifying. Possibly moreso then her usual self.]

[wristsniper]

[Knock knock! Mom made brownies~! And have a BIG GLASS OF MILK, too!]

[braided_icarus]

[sgjksgjskg MILK. GET IT OUT. He'll either tip it out the window or give it to Al. He'll take those brownies though.]

Thanks.

You guys actually make me sad about this. XD

[wristsniper]

[BIIIIG SMILE!]

I know you work so hard at school, and you hardly ever take a break! Your father and I are so proud.

Is that one of your friends?

[passes_out]

[If she could see his face, he's particularly creeped out.]

NOT RELEVANT BUT YAAAAAY I MISSED YOU!

[wristsniper]

[If he could see her face she looks... like this!]

I missed you too. *hugs*

[passes_out]

[He clears his throat at the uncomfortable silence of unseen expressions but holds a cordial tone.]

Best not let your dinner burn, Madam.

[Tries his best not to laugh even though he knows what it feels like now to be droned.]