Entry Seventy-Five

[dreamermoa]

....

You didn't - do it on purpose. I - I know that. You're...going to come back for me.....after everything...

[her voice cracks.]

It's okay. I'm not - angry. I'll be okay.

[she's trying not to cry, not until she gets the communicator out of her hands at least...]

H-Hawkeye, can I...come stay with you? F-for a little bit. Just....

[mission fail. The tears are falling.]

Feel kind of lonely.

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[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

[snuffle. Actually, that sounds pretty good right about now.]

my makeup's kind of a mess.

What did you....oh.

Frank....

that sucks too.

[betterassister.livejournal.com]

Yeah...Frank. Sucks a lot.

Moa, you're beautiful...we'll clean that face right up, okay?

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

He was nice, too. Everyone is leaving....people keep leaving....

can I really come over? In a little bit?

[betterassister.livejournal.com]

I know...I know...there needs to be some sense to it...I don't know. Maybe we'll all go home soon.

Sure. Sure, some right over whenever you want. Not going anywhere tonight.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Okay. That'll be nice.

[sniffle.]

I'll see you soon, okay?

[betterassister.livejournal.com]

See you soon. Sargent Nani's Lonely Hearts Club night is go.

nani is the best ever ;~;

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Thanks.