somethingwithturquoise: (who the fuck is taddy mason?)
Summer Smith ([personal profile] somethingwithturquoise) wrote2037-04-27 08:18 am
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Summer's Voicemail.

"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*

suitably_heroic: (dsp: ew.)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2024-10-29 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
no.

Jack considered the text he just sent.

space thats depressing u ever been homesick?
suitably_heroic: (lsp: cleverer than i act)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2024-10-29 07:00 pm (UTC)(link)
idk a good space ship can be a home i guess.

The Hawk had probably come closest to home before, which was a depressing thought in a completely different way. kinda weird uve been on island that long if u get wanderlust tho
suitably_heroic: (lsp: squinty)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2024-10-29 07:16 pm (UTC)(link)
well ur welcome on the next tour if u want. You could practically feel the shrug coming from that message, right?

Not that Jack wanted to think about the next tour right now. But hey, he could admit in the confines of his head that a tour with Summer would be nice.
suitably_heroic: (dsp: ew.)

[personal profile] suitably_heroic 2024-10-29 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
yea in like a million years so like dont get excited. Because she was clearly excited! Or something!

Whatever.

last show tomorrow night, he added. then we start drivin home. just in time for xmas season.