[ It's morning on a Saturday, just before business hours at the store. Normally if Ash had anything he needed to say to anyone he'd text, if not just ignore the need entirely until it goes away on its own. Neither are great options: his charge isn't going anywhere by his own insistence, and he'd rather get this conversation over with as quickly as possible.
He still stares at his phone for a few seconds before pressing the button to call Azi and always, always, always wishes for a cigarette. Buzz buzz. ]
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He still stares at his phone for a few seconds before pressing the button to call Azi and always, always, always wishes for a cigarette. Buzz buzz. ]