"Time. Yeah. If only we had more of it," she said quietly. "He said he's got just a few weeks of time off. And I'm running out of it myself. But yeah, a few more days. Then I'm locking him in a room and yelling." Because seriously, what was the point of him coming back when she was there if he was going to shut her out.
"Jackass," Parker muttered. "Right. If you need moral support, or just a breather in that, call me. Definitely call me if anything changes. Or if it doesn't, but stays the same in a bad way. Or... well, you get the idea." She sighed. "Otherwise, are things okay?"
"Yeah, I know. It just makes me feel like I'm leaving again, sort of. Abandoning you." Parker shook her head. August was coming too damn soon. "But! Zero should be here next weekend. We'll drunk-dial you from some carabinieri lock-up if we have too much fun. And if anything else changes, with, well... home. You'll call. Right?"
"You're not abandoning me. I know that all I need to do is call, and you'll be right there, holding my hand," Isabel replied. "I count on that. But be careful, because I don't think my dad will understand charges in Euros for bail money."
Parker snickered. "Okay, then. Okay." She sighed. "Arrivederci, and good luck with Jack in the next week or so." A wicked smile. "And even better luck with Steeeeeve Peeeeeter."
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