“.. I’m not doing this shit with you right now. -/-“
"... do you have a favorite music genre? Or do you want me to... open a podcast."
“.. Just play whatever music you want, I honestly don’t even care.”
"...wh... forget it."
he un-plugs the phone
“… What? I just don’t listen music, and when I do it’s just a bunch of humba jumba, did you want me to say whale songs? -/-“
"It would have been nice to say something. Like 'oh I don't listen to music' or... 'whale songs' or whatever instead of giving me the cold shoulder when I'm trying to apologize for being mean about you liking podcasts."
“.. Love, sorry-. I’m just not having the best morning today, I don’t mean to take it out on you, I promise..”
"...it's okay."
“… If you say so-..”
"...but you have to make it up to me now."
