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PRIVATE CHAT
Evan
Timothée

Timothée: Hey could I just ask you something

Evan: Yeah sure, what's on your little mind

Timothée: what's the deal with Davina and Lucky
( Seen)
Timothée: Evan

Evan: Call me , I can't have this shit lying in my texts

Incoming Phone Call From Ansel
Jegor as Bold
Timothée as Normal
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" Yeah, you said to call?"
" Tim, wait a minute"
" Ok, just had to get Em out of sight. She'd kill me if she heard"
" Heard what? What is the big deal ?"
" why are you suddenly interested in this?"
" I like Davina, if that isn't already obvious. But whenever I talk or even mention her and Lucky she grows quiet, I just don't like it. It gives me a weird feeling"
" Have you asked her? Because I don't want my head rolling down the street"
" No, but like I said it's not like she'd tell me"
" Look Tim, she barley got out of it alive..."
" What? What do you mean "
" Well, you didn't hear it from me OK?"
" I can assure you, you'll remain anonymous"
" They dated"
" yeah I figured, but there's more to it isn't it?"
" Look all I can tell you is it was a bad relationship and that their better off as friends"
" Ev, please I need a little bit more than that"
"look.Tim, that is all I can say okay. If there's anything else you want to know you'll have to ask her"
" Alrigh, Alright. Thank man"
" Tim"
" Yes"
" Be careful, you go poking around in this you might not like what you find"
" What?"

phone call ended.

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