[ the words get sent out before she could think to hold them back, making for perhaps the worst sort of reunion. but as flustered and frazzled as she is, hearing respond instead of that awful static proves a quick balm to the burn of embarrassment.
it's the sound of his voice that reminds her of the last message he'd sent, drawing her back to just moments prior when she'd finally gotten them all. recalling the worry in his texts, the growing urgency there, to finally that long voice message. a voice she doesn't know, spoken in a warmth she's grown to yearn for.
it's the urgency in his tone that brings her back to the present. ]
I'm here. [ her voice is a soft rasp, wrapped up in bewildered relief. there's soon a thickness to her words, giving the impression of wide, watery eyes. ] Takeshi... I'm here. I hear you.
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it's the sound of his voice that reminds her of the last message he'd sent, drawing her back to just moments prior when she'd finally gotten them all. recalling the worry in his texts, the growing urgency there, to finally that long voice message. a voice she doesn't know, spoken in a warmth she's grown to yearn for.
it's the urgency in his tone that brings her back to the present. ]
I'm here. [ her voice is a soft rasp, wrapped up in bewildered relief. there's soon a thickness to her words, giving the impression of wide, watery eyes. ] Takeshi... I'm here. I hear you.