[Good luck knowing whether or not you're actually contacting her, because there's just silence on her end of things. She's able to receive voice, video, and text messages; but she may or may not respond.]
[Despite the fact it's been a few days after everything, including the repercussions of their actions, Kurt still looks terrible-- eyes ringed with dark circles, neck mottled with deep purple (almost black) bruises, a few cuts along the left side of his face.
Everything else is mostly covered, though, and he's not one to idly walk about without a shirt on, so the bandage at his side is hidden. He's been worried about Laura for a while and has wanted to make plans to see her, but he's not sure if he's allowed to do that yet.
So, this is his attempt at contacting her.]
Laura, [he speaks softly to the screen, reaching one hand up to rake through his bangs, holding them atop his head.] I'm ... not sure if you're there, but I wanted to check up on you.
[A pause, his iridescent eyes flicking from the TAB to his lap then to something offscreen.] ... I hope you're doing all right and that you didn't get into too much trouble.
[Bill leaves a small origami box tied to the door of Laura's unit. The leaf has Laura's name neatly written on it in Bill's handwriting. Inside the box is a carefully wax-coated paper unicorn.]
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[She's internally debating on what kind of argument this would be if she decided to be a stubborn little shit.]
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video; after the fallout
Everything else is mostly covered, though, and he's not one to idly walk about without a shirt on, so the bandage at his side is hidden. He's been worried about Laura for a while and has wanted to make plans to see her, but he's not sure if he's allowed to do that yet.
So, this is his attempt at contacting her.]
Laura, [he speaks softly to the screen, reaching one hand up to rake through his bangs, holding them atop his head.] I'm ... not sure if you're there, but I wanted to check up on you.
[A pause, his iridescent eyes flicking from the TAB to his lap then to something offscreen.] ... I hope you're doing all right and that you didn't get into too much trouble.
~audio / as I make a million assumptions
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It is Eddie's. He's staying with me for a while.
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[ Still keeping up with the network, even as he ghosts it. ]
You know anything else about him?
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[It's dry sarcasm, because no, she doesn't really know that much about him.]
And he is my age. He is teaching me better English and I'm teaching him Spanish.
[Clearly, their friendship is very academic and beneficial. But one thing is important here:]
Did you touch his bike?
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[A chance to use the phrase her new pal taught her.
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You're damn right it did. Where the Hell did you hear that?
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Grogory Day Message
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[It has nothing to do with wanting to make her something as a gift along with the rest of his friends.]
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