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Of course!

[Both Livna and Liam will provide their numbers!

And Allen's just going to smile to himself as he keeps quiet.]

[And Riddle gets those down.]

Thanks. And, um. Dad may be calling you about...um. Mother. Once I get these to him.

Well, it'll be nice to hear from him again, at least...

[Even if talking about her sister isn't going to be a fun conversation.]

Feel free to call or text us anytime you'd like, too, Riddle.

Yeah, he just...well. There may be lawyers involved, soon. That's all.

I... I see. I'll keep that in mind.

[Allen quietly brushes his shoulder against Riddle's, frowning faintly.]

Mm. I can explain later, it's just been a very...bad day, that's all.

[Liam nods.]

Take all the time you have to for that, Riddle.

And if you need anything, just ask, okay?

I will.

[Or Allen will ask for him, because this is Riddle.]

It's nice to finally talk to you both. And Allen.

It's nice to finally talk to you too. I'm so glad to finally be able to...

Yeah. Will you both come to the sports festival? Heartslabyul won't win, not with some of the third years in the other dorms, but it'd be nice to see you.

Of course!

Great.

[Riddle yawns suddenly.]

Oh, excuse me.

You look rather tired, Riddle. Why don't we let you go so you can get some rest? We can talk again soon.

Alright.

[He hands Allen the phone back and settles down, exhausted but not actually tired.]

We love you both. Take care now.

[Allen smiles faintly as he takes his phone back.]

Love you too, Dad. I'll call again soon.

[Once Allen hangs up, Riddle sighs.]

It feels like I've been run over and Che'nya was driving.

Oh dear... that bad, huh?

[Allen puts his phone away, but otherwise doesn't move.]

Would you prefer if I cleared out so you can get some rest or... would you rather I stuck around for now?

...could you stay? Trey's busy keeping the dorm under control.

[A beat.]

And how do you know how Che'nya drives?

Of course, I'd be happy to stay.

[...]

His dad and my dad are old friends; Dad's asked him to drive me a couple of places when neither of my parents were available and he was. I think riding in the car with him driving has shaved years off my lifespan.

[Long, long pause.]

Did he try to drive sideways?

He sure did...

Do you ever look at the people allowed to drive and wonder just who in the world is giving these people their licenses?

Yes. Yes, I do.

[DEEP SIGH.]

[Patpat.]

Trey and I have a little bet about how long until his license gets revoked. It's just for treats, but do you want it?

Ah, that sounds like fun. Sure!