12:02 am
"H -hic- hello?"
"Hey-"
"Hello-ooo!"
"Um, are you drunk by any chance..?"
"Whaa? 'Course not!"
"Right. Well, for some strange reason I can't seem to believe you".
"D-don't worry! Nobody believes me any-hic-way!"
"...you should get some rest..."
"Noo! I've got sooo much I need to tell you!"
"You're drunk and don't know what you're saying-"
"I can't keep it ins-iiide anymore!"
"Why don't you drink some water and go to sleep before you say something I know you'll regret later".
"Hic! I don't need water, I got all the vodka I need!"
"Look, love, you need some rest. And anyway, this is the drunk you speaking".
"How m-many times do I need to t-tell youuuu!I'm not drunk..!"
"Yeah, right. And I'm not straight-"
"Woah...Really? You're gay?"
"No! I was being sarcastic!"
"Look, dude, no n-need to be embarassed! I could probably set you up with som-"
"Just drop it!"
"A-alright. Hic! Just 'ta make sure y-ya know, don't be afraid to discuss this stuff with me".
"Yeah,yeah. I get it".
"That's fine and dandy!"
"I nearly forgot you were drunk, for a moment there".
"I'm not drunk! Just... tipsy, is all..."
"Tipsy or not, I don't want you spilling anything that you wouldn't share sober -no matter how much I actually want you to..."
"You sound like my mother! It's...weird".
"Just listen to me, understand?"
"Understood, ma'am!"
"Great".
"...I sense a smile on Reece' face!"
"And I sense a massive hangover waiting for you in the morning!"
"Oh, god..."
"She gasps in realisation..."
"No, no, no..!"
"She starts to panic and hyperventilate".
"Hic!"
"She...hiccups?"
Call ended
12:14 am
"And she hangs up".
"..."
"And we're back to square one".
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