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]

[Moa sniffles again. There's some shuffling about before she turns on the video function.]

[sunnyd-licious.livejournal.com]

....

[And now, speechless Juno is speechless. Give it a bit before...]

Well, that explains a couple of things. Like why you flipped your shit before.

[video]

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[fff. She brushes at her hair, studying/thinking.]

But what does it matter anymore, right? It's not. That important anyway.

[sunnyd-licious.livejournal.com]

Yeah...I guess not, but still...

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Not after my boyfriend is gone, anyway.

[sunnyd-licious.livejournal.com]

....The scientists took him?

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

They must've, because - he wouldn't just leave me. He came back for us that one time....he must've....

[switch to voice because...more personal idk]

[sunnyd-licious.livejournal.com]

...that blows.



[paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaause]



I had a boyfriend back home, you know.

[voice, surpraiz bonding tiems!]

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

[sniffle.]

Was he cute?