Answering Machine
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"This is Romeo. If thou art a friend, my one wish is that this machine should capture your voice, so we might talk ere long; if thou art not, kindly leave me in peace."
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Date: 2010-03-24 01:11 pm (UTC)There's strange fog outside and people who go out in it get weird. I haven’t gone out but radio says it’s pretty widespread. Just a heads up--I don't know how serious it is.
It looked silly written out like that but she hit send anyway. They deserved to know, even if it made her feel ridiculous.
It was fog. Weirded out by fog. Ugh.