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[cryingontheinside]

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IC CALL ; let me know if this is okay or not

[hereafter-candy.livejournal.com]

[The message starts out a little quietly. There's some vague background noise and light sniffling but nothing until...]

Umm.


Dexter?


It's me. Candy.




.... I don't know what happened to me. But.... I'm at the police station. And I can't call home. My dad can't know. And I don't know what to do or what got into me these past few days but...

I'm sorry.

[Then she hangs up, but the number is really not hard to miss on the caller id.]

IC Call ; Don't bother asking how she got your number Dexter

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

It's Elektra. Look you're the only one giving me trouble when it comes to picking out gifts. Not that it's your fault or anything. I just don't know what you like.

[A pause.] Anyways, just call me back or text me some suggestions when you get the chance. Bye.

voicemail ;

[hereafter-candy.livejournal.com]

[There's a slight pause. Maybe the sound of her swallowing as she tries to think.]

Uh. Hey. Dex.


You probably know. Yeah. Definitely know. Just.

I met her. Or I talked to her. I almost forgot she was my mom for awhile. Well... sort of... you know what I mean... [She actually sounds pretty sad through most of this. Like she's been crying or is trying not to cry.]


God. She's amazing...



I just. Wanted to check on you. And.... yeah I needed to just say this.






I don't even know what's what anymore, you know? Sorry. This is just a little....


Yeah I'm done. Bye.

voicemail

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Hey. [There's a pause before she presses on trying to sound both formal and supportive at once. Really it just seems a little strained. She feels an emotional connection to some woman who has no idea who she is. She's dreading what could happen to her.]

I know now isn't exactly the best time for this kind of talk but, I like to have things in order. I only know her from those fake memories but, it is how we really met so it's too late to start get picky about it now.

... Let me just get to the point. I wanted you to know that when the times comes I can protect her. Easily. Just let me know when.

[There's a pause.] Bruce is the talker but, I'm pretty good at sitting with people. If you just want to have someone around for a while I can do that.

Text

[burnthecapitol.livejournal.com]

Hey. Can I talk to you?
Gale

text;

[justasdamaged.livejournal.com]

Are you busy?

-- Rita

[text]

[namedfortragedy.livejournal.com]

Want to help me with a secret project?

voicemail

[justasdamaged.livejournal.com]

Dexter, it's me. I saw... [Brian's corpse. She can't say it.] Please call me back.