her | him
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-incoming call from Quackhead-
"Hello! Welcome to the-"
"Isn't this your personal number?"
"Oh? I knew that"
"Hmm"
"Just wondering, what's your surname?"
"Aw why babe? Planning on taking it any time soon?"
"Just curious"
"I'll answer if you answer me one thing"
"Mm okay"
"Why are you awake?"
"I just woke up. Your turn"
"Izzy. Don't lie to me. You don't sound like you just woke up"
"Um I was baking?"
"You asking me or telling me?"
"The latter"
"I don't believe you but Angelo"
"What?"
"My name. It's Damion Jae Angelo"
"Wow, your parents must have really liked you"
"You'd be surprised"
"What?"
"What's your name?"
"You can't do that. Tradezies is one question for one question"
"You lied so it doesn't count"
"Isabella Rose Ferrari"
"Your parents must have really liked you"
"You'd be surprised"
"May I do the ritual?"
"Wha-"
//call ended//
"Idiot"
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this chapter hella dry sorry
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