Voice Mail!

[not_every_mage]

-- aste's corset, how do you know when this contraption is working?

Er, hello. This is Anders. Do ... whatever you do when you're talking to one of these things, and I'll respond when I can.

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[OOC: This journal is for RP purposes only. I do not own Anders, Dragon Age, or Toby Regbo.]

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[spin_kick_snap]

"I'll try," Kathy said. "It's still hard to, sometimes."

Talking meant she had to face it. Meant dumping it on someone else. Meant she had to keep hoping everyone stays patient while she ranted and rambled on about the same things.

"But I'll try. If you promise you don't mind. And we'll talk when you get back. Until then?"

[not_every_mage]

"Until then," Anders agreed. "Bye, Kathy."

There was a melancholy clench in his stomach as he hung up. Things with Kathy were improving, but the ease and happiness they'd known a year ago was still missing. He didn't know if it was even fair to want them to come back.