[It takes a few seconds for Rey to process Nick's messages. She'd seen his response on Maketh's post to know that he was okay, but she hadn't made her own well-being as publicly known, did she?
[A few hours have passed since Nick's last message, and Rey finally returns his call with a groggy tone. She's tired. Her voice is hoarse.]
Shit, Nick. I'm sorry. Left my phone back at the Speakeasy while I dealt with the... [You know. Cough.] Anyway, I'm over here. Cat's followed me, in case you can't find him.
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[Oh. Fuck.
[It takes a few seconds for Rey to process Nick's messages. She'd seen his response on Maketh's post to know that he was okay, but she hadn't made her own well-being as publicly known, did she?
[A few hours have passed since Nick's last message, and Rey finally returns his call with a groggy tone. She's tired. Her voice is hoarse.]
Shit, Nick. I'm sorry. Left my phone back at the Speakeasy while I dealt with the... [You know. Cough.] Anyway, I'm over here. Cat's followed me, in case you can't find him.