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Phillip Gray | Phone Guy [AU] ([personal profile] voiceinthephone) wrote in [community profile] ridedatdiscostick2018-01-01 03:28 pm

PSL with [personal profile] afullmoon

Phillip wasn't sure why he came back to his home after that terrifying, amazing night over at Chika's place. He didn't have to come back to the old life, how it all seemed so distant even as he inserted the key to go inside.

It's not a terribly drab place, old movie posters hang while a stack of newspapers and notebooks decorate the sole table. The Night Shift security uniform still hung on a rack near a window, as if Phil had left it there for the sun to dry out any water stains. But the reminder that everything had changed was in the trash, the bandages he had before he went out that night. Out to experience the most horrific pain of his life and the most liberating sex he's had in...ever.

"Well...this is-was me," Phil corrected himself, smiling a little sadly at the small Foxy plushie in the shelf. He had the full collection, his love for that damnable pizzeria still endured. "I'll go, um, I'll start the whole clothes packing. Y-You can help yourself to anything in the fridge. I have some beers and pizza in there."

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