[ The sudden invasion of thoughts are what makes her drop the knife in her hands; she definitely didn't expect that, but it's enough for her to grab the phone that's sitting on the table, buzzing there. She already knows who it is.
And she finally answers the phone with shaky, trembling hands.
She manages to put it towards her ear, she doesn't even bother putting on a cheery voice. By how frantic his thoughts are, she's certain he already knows. So her reply just sounds tired. ]
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And she finally answers the phone with shaky, trembling hands.
She manages to put it towards her ear, she doesn't even bother putting on a cheery voice. By how frantic his thoughts are, she's certain he already knows. So her reply just sounds tired. ]
... hey.