"Hey, this is Hunk. Guess I'm busy. Or I left my phone on silent. I do that a lot. Sorry. Anyway, yeah! Leave me a message, and I'll call you back. I promise, okay? Okay. Bye!"
Hey, kid! I got a couple things to say-- lesse... okay, firstly, sorry for comin' back real late a bunch of times. I tried to be quiet but as it turns out it's kinda hard to sneak around a house you ain't used to in the dark...
[AWKWARD PAUSE... the amount of stubbed toes he's had recently is unreal, hunk.]
Eh, second thing is related to that. Crobat freaked out one night in the garage and knocked over a few glass jars. I dunno if they were yours or anythin', but I'm goin' downtown to replace 'em now. You want anything else? I can bring back pizza!
[how do you interact with teenagers he just doesn't know]
[ He's gotta figure that he doesn't care much is people curse, but he's also gotta figure that he appreciates the effort. Again, what even is this guy? ]
That's great. Me, too.
I'm, uh... I'm kinda an eater, if you couldn't tell. So any time you wanna bring home food, know that it won't go to waste.
yeah, well... whatever, right? we'll get you chilled out and you won't even notice if anything's going on between em.
And hey! This'll be REAL party time. we aren't in military curfew space camp school or piloting giant robots for the fate of the universe. we can be normal.
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