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[ralliesprotests]

Good afternoon, you've reached Rowan Lewis at Gay Agenda dot Com.
Unfortunately it's no longer the 90s, so feel free to leave a message after the beep but I ain't gonna check it.
Text me like a normal person. BEEP.

Comments

[hedalexa]

You really weren't much help there. [Lexa grumbles.]

Not overly big or bad either. [She definitely doesn't get the story reference, despite her delving more and more into various mythology and folklore the longer she's here.]

[ralliesprotests]

Can't help when I don't know! [Cheerfully. Who even knows what Ren's surname is. They're pretty sure she couldn't tell Lexa theirs.]

Tell you what, I'll try and find out for next time she fucks up, okay?

[hedalexa]

So... tomorrow? [Lexa asks, not entirely being playful about it. If there was one thing Ren knew how to do with an expert level of skill it was get in trouble.]

[ralliesprotests]

Well, yeah, when you put it like that... [Rowan rolls their eyes, but playfully.] As soon as possible?

[hedalexa]

I believe there is a corny phrase about trouble being someone's middle name, if it's not hers it definitely should be. So doubtlessly soon, yes.

[ralliesprotests]

You know, I'm not sure she wouldn't answer if you called out trouble, so.

[hedalexa]

...True she'd probably enjoy that as a name.