“Hey, cutie. What’s got you calling so late? Did you miss my gorgeous face?” Already, not even a few seconds in and Owl was already being Jokey and flirty. His fluffy blonde hair was way more mused than usual and his voice slightly raspy. He raised an eyebrow, a grin on his face.

“Don’t worry about little ol’ me. I’ve been sleeping pretty much all day anyway. Slept the whole day away and just woke up. My sleep schedules a mess but you knew that already, huh?” Owl’s arms leaned against his desk, sharp brown eyes never leaving yours. “Gosh, don’t tell me you missed the sound of my voice already? Didn’t we just talk, what, yesterday?” Owl laughed, “No wait, let me guess, Cutie. You missed my face and voice. A deadly combination, that one. Irresistible.”

It was true. The two of you did talk yesterday. One where Nightowl opened up about his exam and whatnot. It felt good to talk to you and he had to admit, he was curious as to why you were calling so late.

He leaned towards the camera a bit more, like he was trying to get a better look at your face, “But for real, what’s up? You’re really killing me here.”