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[firsteditionbfs]

"This is Angeal Hewley... distinctly not here. Leave a message, and I'll get back to you when I can. If it's important, Lazard, Genesis, or Sephiroth should know where I am."

B E E P !

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[rhapscdos]

[The fact that he's texting this instead of just coming down to the bakery to say it is already suspicious enough...]

Geal, beloved, darling, light of my life, apple of my eye: I have a proposition for you. When do you think you'll have a proper day off next?

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[firsteditionbfs]

You only sweet talk me like this when you want something.

But I can arrange one for tomorrow. Squall should be able to watch over all the newcomers well enough on his own.

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[rhapscdos]

I'm hurt! Heartbroken! How could my beloved husband accuse me of such when I sing your praises each and every day?

At least you don't deny me this. Tomorrow works perfectly.

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[firsteditionbfs]

Genesis, the other day you called me an absolute skidmark bastard because I tried to wake you up for breakfast.

What are you up to, anyway?

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[rhapscdos]

I was so cozy, Geal- how could you have tried to rouse me from that? I could have said so much worse.

And nothing of terrible importance. You'll see soon enough.

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[firsteditionbfs]

Yes yes, how dare I try to feed you a delicious meal. I'm terrible.

Oh, if it's nothing of terrible importance, I guess I can move my day off to another day.