xxv. bracelet buddies

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Phoebe grinned as she leaned over the back of the couch, her chin resting on Marty's shoulder, "What'chya reading?" The blonde sang.

Marty started to flush red, "A letter from Charlie." She muttered, making Phoebe nudge her.

"From England?"

Marty nodded as Phoebe sat on the armchair in Monica and Rachel's living room, "The country."

"Yes, because it's the 1800s and we don't have phones." Chandler smirked, making Phoebe kick him from where he sat.

"This couple in a movie we were watching communicated by letters and I told him I found it romantic," Marty shrugged, "So for the past few weeks, he's been sending me these."

"Huge boyfriend points for Charlie." Phoebe smiled.

Marty shook her head as the phone rang, Ross going to answer it, "He's not my boyfriend."

"Not yet." Phoebe sang.

"Y-ello," Ross said into the phone, "No, Rachel's not here right now, can I take a message? Alright, and how do we spell Casey, is it like at the bat or and the Sunshine Band? OK, bye-bye. Hey, who's this uh, this Casey?" He asked, moving to hang the message for Rachel on the fridge.

Phoebe shrugged, "Oh, some guy she met at the movies."

"Oh really? What uh, what does he want with her?"

Chandler turned to face Ross, his arm hanging over the couch, "Well, I'm guessing he wants to do a little dance, ya know, make a little love... well pretty much get down tonight." He smirked, making Marty lightly kick his knee, only for the man to grab her foot and rest it on his thigh.

Ross sighed, hiding the message in the cupboard, "I don't know, I don't get, I don't get it, I mean, wh, wh, two months ago Rachel and I were like, this close. Right now, what, I'm takin messages from guys she, she meets at the movies? I mean this, this Casey should be takin' down my messages, ya know, or, or, Rachel and I should be together and, and we should get some kind of me, message service." He pouted, moving over to the living room.

"Hang in there, it's gonna happen." Phoebe told the man, certainty in her voice.

"Wha- okay, now how do you know that?"

Phoebe grinned, "Because she's your lobster."

Chandler stared at the woman for a moment, before looking back at Ross, "Oh, she's goin' somewhere."

"C'mon you guys. It's a known fact that lobsters fall in love and mate for life. You know what, you can actually see old lobster couples walkin' around their tank, ya know, holding claws." She explained, showing them with her hands.

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