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[killthepast]

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[killthepast]

[ WELL.

That's unexpected. But he kind of appreciates the gesture. New music is something he's been exposing himself to, more and more, these past weeks. ]

Thanks.

[ Buuuuuut... ]

Why are you sending me this at this hour?

[ NEVERMIND THAT REN'S AWAKE, TOO. ]

[11calls]

[She... Didn't expect him to be awake when she sent it.]

Sorry. I sort of assumed that you'd be asleep and wake up to it the morning. Sometimes I don't think that people will actually be awake.

Other than me, I guess. I'm sorry.

[killthepast]

Usually, I wouldn't be.

[ It's been difficult to sleep lately. ]

[11calls]

Oh.

[A beat.]

I'm sorry you joined the shitty insomnia club. It sucks.

[killthepast]

[ He doesn't say anything for a few moments, then: ]

Why can't you sleep?

[11calls]

Insomnia, mostly. I've tried basically everything and I just don't sleep. So now I do other things like read random things on the internet and go down rabbit holes about stuff or make musical playlists for someone who seems to need them.

[And there's practically an audible shrug on the other end there.]