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[abidan]

❝[ We'll open on an stilted silence, shall we, since someone's not entirely sure whether or not it's recording. ] ... Hello? This is Emery. I mean ... it's Emery's phone? Leave a message for me and I'll get back to you when I—❞ BEEP SMS ✹ MMS ✹ VOICEMAIL ✹ EMAIL

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[edhwierfan]

there wsa glass an d another glassnd antother

[Basically, he's lost count.]

[abidan]

Do you need me to call you a taxi?

[edhwierfan]

goina walk cross teh street

[Meaning he's at the pub just down the street, the Waning Moon.]

[abidan]

All right. Try not to think about my pretty eyes and remember to look left and right, okay?

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[edhwierfan]

[Some time later, Emery will probably hear a thump outside their shared flat, and the sound of the doorknob jiggling. A few minutes pass, and Aeron doesn't seem able to get the door open at all.]

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[abidan]

[ Despite trying his very best to wait up, Emery's almost asleep by the time Aeron gets back. He realises this when he jerks awake at the sudden thump against the door, then the impotent jangling that follows as Arthur fails to make it inside. Shaking his head, Emery wraps his blanket a little tighter around himself before shuffling to the door and letting him in. ]

Come on, you great prat.

[ There's fondness in his voice, though. He yawns, rubbing at his eyes with the heels of his hands. ]

Before you wake the neighbours up.

[edhwierfan]

Em'ryyyy.

[Aeron staggers into the flat, a little off kilter since the door opened without warning. He bumps into Emery and uses him as support, huffing into his shoulder.]

Th' floor's spinning, Em.

[abidan]

That's because you drank far too much - Christ, I can smell it from here!

[ He snorts as he somehow manages to get the door closed then locked again, before looping his arm under Aeron's to support him along the corridor. ]

Bed or bathroom? I'll sit with you if you're going to vom.