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[greyate]

"This is Jean. I can't answer right now. Leave a message and I'll get back to you."

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[greyate]

No, I wouldn't mind.

[ A beat, ]

Is everything okay?

[el_paso]

[ She can probably hear his sigh of relief, one he clips off at the end in lieu of her question. ]

Yeah, I'm fine.

[ More or less. ]

'Ro and I are gonna be out for a little while. Grown-up stuff.

[greyate]

[ Her concern shifts to rolling her eyes. Can you hear it in her tone, Logan? You should. ]

I'm an eighteen-year-old telepath, Logan. You don't have to use the phrase "grown-up stuff" with me.

[el_paso]

Hey, whoa- it is not like that. Mind outta the gutter.

[greyate]

You're the one who used it, not me. Get your mind out the gutter.

[ But she sounds like she's trying not to laugh. ]

Nobody uses that unless they are trying to do the dirty but not wanting to tell their kid about it.

[ JSYK Logan. ]

[el_paso]

Oh har har. We're going out to dinner, adults-only. Good enough?

[greyate]

[ She hums an affirmative. ]

You're taking her someplace good, right?

[ aka 'you better treat her right, Logan' ]

[el_paso]

I don't know, we're picking a place once we get out there. It's not like there's Yelp on this planet.

[greyate]

[ Her brow furrows in confusion; ]

"Yelp"?

[el_paso]

[ His brow furrows, too. ]

It's a website for- you...don't know what a website is, never mind. It's like... think of a yellow pages, bundled with reviews and rankings.

[greyate]

I know what a website is. And the internet. I just... haven't had any experience with it.

[ Yet. ]

Sounds cool, though. Bet it saves people a lot of hassle.

[el_paso]

[ wait a sec ]

How the hell do you know that?

[greyate]

[ She huffs a small tired sort of laugh, ]

I've been away from home for almost two years now. A lot of that was spent on a spaceship with people either from other universes or way into the future.

[ It was bound to come up at some point. ]

[el_paso]

Two years? Y'know, this is the kind of stuff I miss hearing about when you're mad at me.

[ His tone is fairly light, all things considered. ]

I'm sorry he - I - never said goodbye.

[greyate]

[ She breathes out a laugh at the light tone but the apology does make her go silent for a moment. She's not going to admit to getting a little teary-eyed because she feels like that's all she been doing for weeks. ]

I know. I'm sorry I was... such a bitch.

[ Because she knows she was pretty shitty from the moment he got back. ]

I guess it was just a build up of things and... I took it out on you. I'm sorry, Logan.