Summer's Voicemail.

[somethingwithturquoise]

"Uh, yeah, this is Summer's voicemail. Who the hell calls people anymore? Just text me. But I guess if you insist on being weird and living in the dark ages, go ahead and leave me a message. And I'll text you back, like normal people do. Okay? Cool. I mean, the government is probably tapping all of our conversations anyway, but whatever."

*BEEEEEEEP*

Comments

[suitably_heroic]

hey how would u feel about escaping small town whatever and doing chinese food tonight? the real stuff.

[somethingwithturquoise]

what u mean like in actual china?

He did say the real stuff, so....

[suitably_heroic]

Atton rolled his eyes. if u mean chinaTOWN sure

[somethingwithturquoise]

i didnt but u obviously did. look at u. ike a real NYer and everything!

but sure. send me an addy and a time and ill be there

[suitably_heroic]

There was a reason the band had started making fun of him for going native the second they found out Atton was from space, yes.

all right. tonight. address is... something or something handwavey street.