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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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A/N

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