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Ming - Ladd Russo
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Just before getting into the old white car, his phone began to ring so he stopped. He sighed and turned away from his little sister and reached into his pocket, taking his phone out and flipped it open. Putting it to his ear, he answered, "Talk to me..." He paused for a moment.
"... Yeah, I know we lost, but it was from a miner fluke. She got lucky and struck him with his guard down..."
"... Yes, but-" he remained silent for a moment as he closed his eyes, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he sighed greatly.
"... Of course..."
"Right, but-"
"Can you let me-!"
He moved his phone away from his ear and looked like he was about to snap it with his hand as he tightened his grip around it. It cracked lightly and was faltering to the pressure. Before he broke the phone how ever, he calmed down and continued to listen to who was on the other end.
"..."
"... Understood, Father."
He closed the phone and handed it to the guard to his right before he got the chance to brake it again and asked them to, "Take my sister to the school, I'll walk from here..."
"... Yeah, I know we lost, but it was from a miner fluke. She got lucky and struck him with his guard down..."
"... Yes, but-" he remained silent for a moment as he closed his eyes, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he sighed greatly.
"... Of course..."
"Right, but-"
"Can you let me-!"
He moved his phone away from his ear and looked like he was about to snap it with his hand as he tightened his grip around it. It cracked lightly and was faltering to the pressure. Before he broke the phone how ever, he calmed down and continued to listen to who was on the other end.
"..."
"... Understood, Father."
He closed the phone and handed it to the guard to his right before he got the chance to brake it again and asked them to, "Take my sister to the school, I'll walk from here..."