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[unionjackoff]

[there is a pause that has been recorded, unintentionally, followed by the sound of someone clearing his throat]

Uh. Hullo. This is Arthur Kirkland. Please leave a message. Or text. Or whatever...

[beep]

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[Voicemail]

[unionjackoff]

[wow, that is an angry-sounding voice. England knows the voice too. normally, he would be delighted to recieve a message from his citizens! but Grell doesn't sound happy, and after the awful chat he had with Prussia? he's somewhat wary of answering.

hours go by until he finally gets the nerve]

If you plan on lecturing me, I am sorry but I'm not in the mood, miss Sutcliff. I'm quite done with being treated like yesterday's rubbish.

[Voicemail]

[redcinemareel]

[So, he's having a rough time? She isn't sure what's going on, but she'll soften her tone. A bit.

They seem to be playing phone tag, which is fine. It gives her a chance to choose her words carefully instead of just saying what's on her mind.]

Fine. Whenever you are in the mood, I would like to talk with you. Not lecture.

[unionjackoff]

[a few days later...]