[a few steps retrace back, closing that distance to now meet her favourite colonel face to face. A MOMENT OF SILENCE, for she did not speak─── allowing her expression to do the talking instead. she wore a look, a museful one; it was a look she wouldn't give to just anyone, one that was to highlight the smirk on her lips and the intense stare she gave.]
[a muffled voice of a male could be heard through the other end of the line during her silence, speaking on updates of previous business inquiries while throwing in casual conversation to lighten the serious mood. HOWEVER, as jen was no longer responsive with her attention to another, they began to call her name: once, twice, and then thrice. a series of concerns “JEN?,” “JENNIFER?,” “MS.WANG?,” “HELLO?,” “IS EVERYTHING ALRIGHT?,” “ARE YOU OKAY?” followed suit—— the use of both informal and formal name usage was an indicator that the man on the other line was on good terms, good enough to be able to throw her name out as freely as they did.]
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