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Savannah was laying out on the beach, watching Johnny in the water, when she heard her cell phone beeping. She picked it up to see that she had gotten a voice mail. She frowned, wondering who would be calling her today -- and actually glad she had turned the ringer off. Her hangover would never have forgiven her.
She dialed the voice mail number and her eyes got wide as she listened to her message.
It didn't take her long to sit up straight and she had to replay the message againg to make sure she had heard right. Knowing that this was going to probably make her regret having her phone on the beach, she dialed a certain number. When he picked up the phone, he was greeted by a very concerned witchiling.
"What in the hell did you do?!"
[[OOC: NFB. For the brother on the phone and for the boyfriend.]]
She dialed the voice mail number and her eyes got wide as she listened to her message.
It didn't take her long to sit up straight and she had to replay the message againg to make sure she had heard right. Knowing that this was going to probably make her regret having her phone on the beach, she dialed a certain number. When he picked up the phone, he was greeted by a very concerned witchiling.
"What in the hell did you do?!"
[[OOC: NFB. For the brother on the phone and for the boyfriend.]]
