"Hi, this is Bo, except not. This is where you leave Bo a message, and Bo gets back with you sometime after she stops being weirded out by talking about herself in the third person."
"The island moved to of course it did why am I even asking." Bo shook her head and looked down at the hand holding her phone. "Maybe when I'm not gray anymore?"
"Yes!" Kenzi grinned big and punched the air. "Teacup ride! And some of that EPCOT food. If there's an EPCOT. I don't know which one we landed near." She beamed. "Did you go see a doctor? Or a doctor-doctor-bad-case-of-lovin'-you? Think you'll be better soon?"
If only facepalms could travel by phone. "I didn't go see anyone yet; I just crashed out for most of a day. I seem to be getting better on my own, though."
"Oh good." Kenzi's sigh of relief was heartfelt for Bo's sake. "I am so checking up on you later, though. Maybe bringing soup. I know how to make that." Maybe with a foot in it!
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Although Kenzi would be heading toward to Caritas tonight or tomorrow if the Mouse didn't come through. Just sayin'.
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