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You've just reached the phone of the World's Handsomest Man. AKA Gippal Nawahine. Leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP.

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From:

renegade_daughter

Oh!

[This isn't the first time this has happened to her, in one form or another. Asami is suddenly very glad that she decided to call him rather than ask him in person. She should have considered that the world didn't stop spinning just because she was gone. It's like a punch in the gut, but doesn't let onto it in her tone.]

Gippal, I'm sorry... I hadn't realized- I... [She trails off for a second.] I didn't know. [She can't really think of the proper thing to say.]

From:

greenspirals

No, don't apologize. It's my fault for not saying anything sooner. I would have if I knew you..

I'm sorry, Asami. I really really am.

From:

renegade_daughter

No, please don't be. It's not your fault, really.

[And she doesn't blame him. Not for anything. She should have said something sooner...

But now isn't the time for 'what ifs.']

I just... don't want anything to be awkward. Promise it won't be?

From:

greenspirals

It won't be. I don't want it to be. You are one of my closest friends, Asami. I'd hate for you not to be apart of my life.

From:

renegade_daughter

Thank you... [She takes a deep breath. She appreciates Gippal not making a big deal out of her mistake. It means a lot more than she can really say.]

I... I guess I'll talk to you later, then? [She still wants to spend time with him, even if only as friends.]