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[byanyname]

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either leave a message (or set of muses) for one of my assholes, or request a message from one of them. choose messages from the classic source, from your own skull, or whatever you may please.

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[byanyname]

You're really thinking about this, huh?

You want me to come over?

[scalpedsociety]

I had a bad dream. I disobeyed Warden so he decided to cut my fingers off. It was terrifying.

[byanyname]

Jesus...

Hey, we ain't gonna let that shit happen. That asshole can't get to you anymore. You're free of him, sweetheart. You gotta trust that.

I'm serious about coming over. Nucky ain't gonna be around, and Jenkins owes me a giant fucking favor; the least he can do's freeze his ass off watching the warehouse.

[scalpedsociety]

I'm sorry for bothering you about it. It's just that I have bad moments sometimes.

[byanyname]

Hey, hey, nothin to be sorry for. The only thing should be sorry is your dreams. <>They got some explaining to do.

Hey, how bout I call you, talk until Jenkins can haul his ass outta bed and get over here. I'll sing you a song; promise it'll be real sweet. :) :)

[scalpedsociety]

That would be... sweet of you. But it's common.

[byanyname]

That don't mean it's nothin.

[As soon as he message sends, he dials her number, waits for the call to go through, to tell her it's fine and to hear her voice.]