[Mental note made: Aubrey’s never going to try breaking or tossing the phone again. The discrepancy is a touch more strange, doing it in person like this, sure; but at this point, she’d talk with Sunny over tin cans with a string in between. Anything just to communicate.]

Special, huh… [Out loud, there’s a gentle pry. Fond. He has someone…]

What’s he like?