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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 2:09:04 GMT -5
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CALLING: chance reynoldsTIME 12:36 AM.[/color][/center] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Sept 27, 2011 2:24:08 GMT -5
chance reynolds has answered . . .
What the hell? He sloppily grabbed the obnoxious phone and flipped it open. "..Hello?" His voice was rough, obviously from being disturbed out of his deep sleep.
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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 2:37:19 GMT -5
call to chance... [/i] Iris played with her hair, sitting outside her dorm, legs crossed on the street curb, and waiting for him to answer. She sucked in her lips, thinking of what to say, too late to turn back and think it through. And when he actually answered, she was almost surprised, her heart accelerating slightly. "Hi Chance." she said, not bothering to ask if she'd woken him - the tone of his voice was obvious.[/center] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Sept 27, 2011 2:48:52 GMT -5
chance reynolds is speaking . . .
His brow furrowed at her completely nonchalant voice. This made no sense to him. "Whaddya want?" Voice still scratchy. He got straight to the point.
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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 3:04:08 GMT -5
call to chance...
[/i] She knew he wasn't big on small talk. At least she wasn't either, but that left little thinking time. Her eyes trailed down along the road, and she dropped both her hands in her lap, swaying in her sitting-cross-legged position, phone snug between her cheek and shoulder, before holding it up with one hand once again. His tone wasn't welcoming, but still, her ears soaked it in. "To talk." She paused for a second, thinking, silence hanging over the phone other than connection's slight buzzing. "Are you busy?" She asked, though knowing if he was it was just to sleep - she'd have her answer.[/center][/justify][/blockquote] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Sept 27, 2011 3:11:20 GMT -5
chance reynolds is speaking . . .
He didn't really know if he found her bluntness, paired with his own, a good thing or not. At times, it was useful, other times.. not so much. It was either his disturbance of sleep, lack of thought, or her lack of emotion that confused him as to why she was calling. Maybe he wasn't processing anything at this hour. "What's there to talk about." Things were what they were. What was he supposed to say? So, they ended on bad terms, what, was she crawling on her knees back to him? He doubted it. She was snotty like that - carrying her prissy ass like she didn't need anybody, and she certainly didn't need him. Was this a prank call? Probably not. Who else would be listening in on the phone? So many assumptions kicked a jump start in his head. "No, actually, you just happened to catch me at my fine hours of waiting for the fantastic Sand Man."
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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 3:22:43 GMT -5
call to chance...
[/i] Iris was un-phased by his snide responses, it was all expected. She was pretty good at expecting the worst, it helped her move on faster - but this time, her low-battery and zombie-like feelings carried her. She pressed on, listening to him. She just hummed a small, humorless snicker at his words, but there wasn't much of a smile on her face. "I just need to hear you again." her voice crackled with tiredness, and brimmed with a heavy conscience. "It's been a bad day, please can we just talk?..." Again, the tired and regretful crackling.[/center][/justify][/blockquote] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Sept 27, 2011 3:27:46 GMT -5
chance reynolds is speaking . . .
Man, she was blunt with the idea of obviously fixing something with him - but could she get to the point already? She was battering around the bush. He was goddamn tired and he honestly didn't really know if he wanted to put up with this shit in the first place. It almost reminded him of why he left her. Well, maybe there was a few reasons behind that one. "Well, you're hearing me aren't you? And we're talking. So spit it out already." He had to admit he was being a bit of an ass, but he had his fair share of reason. This was obscure of her.
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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 3:39:32 GMT -5
call to chance...
[/i] Iris rolled her eyes from the asphalt to the sky, not annoyed, but too tired to do this. Well, tired wasn't the word. She wasn't great at being open about how she was feeling, and finding the words was a lot harder than she'd thought. She hated the feeling of knowing someone could hurt her. "I miss you." was all she could think to say. She seemed short of words, but if he wanted her to get to the point, well, there it was.[/center][/justify][/blockquote] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Sept 27, 2011 4:04:17 GMT -5
chance reynolds is speaking . . .
His tired, green eyes sunk into the blurry numbers on his alarm clock. He was waiting for a response out of the questionable girl. When she finally did speak, he let out a big, slow sigh and rubbed his face with frustration. "Well, what the fuck do I say to that, Nicole?" His voice was sharp. He paused for a moment, hand dropping. "Shoulda thought about that long before this all happened." He chided. The next part was a bit cruel, and probably not exactly honest - but he didn't know what to expect out of her anymore. "You're just lonely and want some quick fix. 'N it's not happening." And, for what she had done, maybe it was a susceptible assumption.
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Post by Nicole "Iris" Hendricks on Sept 27, 2011 17:21:01 GMT -5
call to chance...
[/i] Mindlessly playing with the tear in her jeans, she looked just about as childish as she felt. The girl seemed so out of it, under the influence of nothing but emptiness. His words sunk into her brain, only to settle but not register for all he meant. "You've never been a fix," she said, her voice quiet, trailing off in the slightest. Not like she could deny his ridicule. "I don't. ... I don't," she spoke almost immediately after he did, shaking her head, hand on her forehead, and continued after a pause - "I just needed to hear your voice again. It's been awhile since we've talked.."[/center][/justify][/blockquote] |
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Post by Chance Reynolds on Nov 6, 2011 14:40:30 GMT -5
chance reynolds is speaking . . .
"You so sure about that?" He snapped in response. To be honest, he never knew with her. She was full of a million mysteries he never found the patience to solve. With the shit that went down, he didn't see it as worth his time. Why did he pick up in the first place? "Then how am I su-.." He let her speak, sitting up in his bed. He grinded his jaw in frustration. "You don't exactly have the right to enjoy the luxury." He looked up at the walls of his bedroom. "Nicole, I'm going to sleep."
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