[oddly enough she seems fairly amused now. Or at least, her voice has regained the subtle, almost musical lilt that is usually present when things aren't too dire]
Hmm, you must be tired. I was hoping you'd catch that... but of course, I'm just being impatient. With your luck, I'll have plenty of time...
okay, be concerned then - gotcha [he really sounds like he's about to fall asleep any moment] I'm either going to get punched or hugged until I can't breathe or both when we see each other, right?
[static grows slightly louder]
there's a quote, I think, that goes something like "I know God will never give me anything I can't handle - I just wish He didn't trust me so much"... I'm starting to feel like that...
[voice]
Hmm, you must be tired. I was hoping you'd catch that... but of course, I'm just being impatient. With your luck, I'll have plenty of time...
[voice]
[voice]
[voice]
[static grows slightly louder]
there's a quote, I think, that goes something like "I know God will never give me anything I can't handle - I just wish He didn't trust me so much"... I'm starting to feel like that...
[voice]
There are better ways to leave you breathless.
[voice]
[but, you've managed to catch him off guard in his exhausted state - before the static becomes louder, you can probably hear him fumbling for words]
[voice]
Alright, hush and get some rest. You sound like you're talking in your sleep.
Apparently I'll be seeing you soon, provided the ship doesn't crash, or get swallowed by Monstro, or...