Room 220, Sunday Night

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*A much less chipper than usual Zero places a phone call.*

"Yes, um, Nikki Savage, please...Mum? Hey, Mum. I screwed up. Well, I got it right once an' I screwed up big-time once, but I think Parker's upset about the gettin'-it-right thing, too--no, no, no one else got turned into a cat, so far as I know. It's just..." *scrubs at her eyes with one fist* "I'm not supposed to talk about it. Either it. An' I really want you to come home...I know, I know, you'll be home for Christmas. Yeah." *deep breath* "So, how's St. Petersburg? Did Da get one of those big fuzzy hats he was talkin' about..."

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