ink & pixels (tronnor au)

"are you calling me ignorant"

[incoming skype call from Troye Boy]

[accept]

"What's up Con?"

"Not much, why exactly are you skyping me when it is approximately four thirty in the morning in Australia?"

"I don't know really. I guess I just couldn't sleep so I called you. Got a problem?"

"Not at all Troye Boy."

"So how's life Connie Frannie?"

"Connie Frannie? Really? And pretty good."

"Ya I just made it up. I don't care if you hate it."

"Well I do but guess your too ignorant to consider my opinion. Applies to a lot of things to you apparently."

"Are you calling me ignorant?"

"I'm pretty sure that is what I just said Troye."

"I'm so tired."

"Go to sleep then."

"I can't. I don't want to anyways."

"Jesus Troye, you're much more of an internet kid than I thought."

"Yep. I get that a lot."

"Well you should get some sleep, or at least try. If you really can't then just text me."

"Okay thank you. Goodnight babe."

"Goodnight my platonic friend."