Voicemail

[goddamngrenades]

You have reached the voice mail system of FOXTROT 12.

When you are finished recording, just hang up or press pound for more options.

To request a locksmith, press one.

To hear these options in Spanish, press dos.

To send a verbal confirmation of a written command, press three.

To send a written confirmation of a verbal command, press four.

For delivery options, press five.

To page this person, press six.

To locate your nearest operator, press seven.

To leave a call back number, press eight.

To repeat this message, press nine.

Press zero for other options.

To mark this message as urgent, press eleven.

Thank you for calling, have a nice day.

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Comments

call; day 108 evening

[goddamngrenades]

Worst thing is I think Mal's a little jealous too, of the partnership Delta and I had. And then there's the whole mess with Carolina and I just- I'm a soldier. I'm not trained for interpersonal relationships. I wasn't good at them BEFORE the project. How the fuck am I suppose to handle it now?

call; day 108 evening

[sklent]

Be honest. Speak slowly. Get them to explain without saying 'I don't understand'. Be patient.

You're a good man, York. They're drawn to that.

But you have to look out for yourself too.

call; day 108 evening

[goddamngrenades]

That's what the past hour and a half was supposed to be. And then, boom, all over the network.

Carolina is gonna kill me.

call; day 108 evening

[sklent]

For being a grown man doing what grown men do?

Re: call; day 108 evening

[goddamngrenades]

I was supposed to talk to her about us. How there's...not really gonna be an us. and why. Catch her up on my mental state.

call; day 108 evening

[sklent]

I miss the uncomplicated lives we seemed to lead the first day I arrived. [ Natalia can't even begin to imagine how this will end well. ]

You're welcome to come visit.

call; day 108 evening

[goddamngrenades]

Things always kind of go weird when people that should be dead don't stay dead. Especially if you're supposed to be dead.

We need to get drunk sometime. Me, you, vodka, the roof of somewhere pretty.

call; day 108 evening

[sklent]

I'd like that. A lot.

call; day 108 evening

[goddamngrenades]

I'll apologize to Dmitri, you leave Mal alone, and we'll get drunk when this shit blows over.

call; day 108 evening

[sklent]

It's a deal.