‘ herr foreskin / jaastice.
there were still many things to be done in khu’rain. despite being kept nearly constantly busy with things that demanded his attention, there were still the rare moments of peace he was allowed, where he missed the hustle and bustle of life in L.A, the comfortable noise of the WAA. it was the sudden reminiscing that had him pulling out his phone, scrolling his contacts before finally settling on one.

[SMS: ???]
> hey!
> how are things back home

her phone vibrated, causing her restful slumber to be interrupted. ema squints at the brightness of her screen, before uttering a small growl as her fingers typed a response.
[ sms : herr foreskin ]
> boi its literally 4 am


