Indisposed? [ A long pause while she processes the word. She knows what it means, but she has no clue what it implies. Finally, she lets it go, a frown audible in her voice. ] But you're okay now? You're not sick or something?
Sounds delicious. [ Another pause. He has to think about sentences still. It'll pass, thank goodness. ] No need to bring your own coffee, though. I have coffee.
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[ A long, deep intake of breath. She's calming herself down, breathe, Alexa, fucking breathe. ]
If it's not a problem, I could drop by later. Bring pizza. I'll order the meaty one just for you...
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You know that writer's block I was banging my head against before you ghosted? It's lifted.
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[ call ended. ]