[chuuya's learned his lesson about texting, mostly. and while he wouldn't complain about strangers finding this out... well, after the way anya reacted to finding out he'd been broken up with before, he feels like he owes her the conclusion to that story.
so. ring ring, anya.]
Hey, kiddo. You remember what we talked about before? With my ex, I mean.
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like 9/24 probably, voice
so. ring ring, anya.]
Hey, kiddo. You remember what we talked about before? With my ex, I mean.
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that feels terrible to type on anya's journal
anyway]
Mm? Occhan? Yes. Why? Xлопать? Did you punch him?
[ANYA]
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No, Anya, no, I didn't-- nobody got punched, okay?
[give him a second to catch his breath again. lord.]
What I was gonna say is- he said yes.
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but instead - ]
"Yes"...? Oh! Oh...!!
Xорошо! That is very good, Occhan! Congratulations...! Are you happy?