"Hey, Val, it's me... Crap, I just gave you a nickname, didn't I? Sorry. I actually called to say I'm thinking about getting some new ink. I was going to ask if you wanted to come with. That way you can stop me if it's really bad, heh. So give me a call."
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There was a slight laugh of nervousness, a rustle of fabric.
"I'd be happy to go with you, it sounds kind of exciting. Oh, and the redhead, her name's Deanna. Information flows easier when you tip big. So yeah, give me a call when you want to go get your ink and I'll be there. Uhm... Bye!"