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Polly.. [Open Freq.]

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*The man would lean against the wall and turn on his radio*

*He sighs and presses the PTT.*

"Polly.. you know who's speaking. I did leave. But not for the reason I was going to. I need to think about it still. He told me not to go and I decided not to."
"I'm going down south, I won't be long I'm going to get more medicine. Alright? You know how I feel. I'm not leaving you behind, you know that."

*Releseases the PTT and static noise returns.*

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Polly picks up her radio... giggling.... she stumbles across the room clearly very drunk. She puts the radio close to her eyes so she can see the PTT she presses it.....

 

”oh, hey there *giggles* I tell you I should just call you Sergei *hiccups can be heard* 

tell you what mr you know who’s speaking.. don’t come back! *another giggle is heard but clearly a fake upset giggle*

 

A loud thud is heard and Polly scream as the transmission cuts dead

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