FiddleFord wanted to get back with contact with ford a few months after the portal invading (there both still the same ages they both are just insane) and he went to a pay phone and put in the number and waited while fiddling with the wire from the phone FiddleFord: please answer….please please- Ford: hello…? FiddleFord: Sta- Stanford it’s me…. Ford: Fiddleford!? Where on EARTH have you been!?! You have some nerve to show up!!! You’ve been ignoring my call- this whole time FiddleFord was on the verge of crying when he yelled but spoke up FiddleFord: I-i- I know I’m so, so sorry St- Stanford… but I’ve made a mistake…. trembeling with tears in eyes Ford: FiddleFord what are you- FiddleFord: a great, great mistake..I don’t think I’ll make it back… I don’t think I’ll even be able to remember today… Ford: hey…what’s going on with you..? FiddleFord: sliding down the brick wall against it and cover mouth with one hand and starting to sob and have a anxiety attack Ford: FiddleFord.. FiddleFord: covers one eye and is looking upset with tears still in eyes Ford: tell me what’s going on… FiddleFord: sits down while covering mouth again and having a anxiety attack Ford: please say something… FiddleFord: starts to go on the ground and then starts crying a bit hardly and shaking and lying on the ground trembling and hyperventilating having a anxiety attack Ford: it’s going to be okay….you’ll be alright…