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[almightythirst]

Hey there, stranger. Don't think I gotta explain the situation: you called, I didn't pick up. Leave me a message and maybe I'll get back to you.

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[no_reload]

[Professional courtesy the first message. On its heels, Reaper began to unravel. Why was he talking to McCree? He needed someone to talk to. Or maybe just someone to throw text messages at.

Couldn't trust anyone else. Couldn't burden someone who might want to help.]

She was stupid for going in there. She's a scientist.