Hi. [ He sounds—amused, albeit tentative. It's the way she says trees that makes it click, reminds him of the lines scratched beneath her words.
It's a particular kind of joy, something in this place finally adding up. ]
Uh, William standing by? [ There's a break as he fusses with his set, trying to shake the thought of his voice blasting from every radio in the vicinity. ] Reporting in. I hope this isn't a talk show.
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It's a particular kind of joy, something in this place finally adding up. ]
Uh, William standing by? [ There's a break as he fusses with his set, trying to shake the thought of his voice blasting from every radio in the vicinity. ] Reporting in. I hope this isn't a talk show.