#c;fran

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Text || Cap

Cody: just checkin in. miss u cap.

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text || cody/fran

Fran: You're a cool person. In touch with the youths.

Fran: Do you know any trustworthy tattoo artists?

Cody: lol

Cody: yea, the dude who did the whale on my back.

Cody: y? thinkin of gettin some ink, cap?

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codavibran bbq || 10.23

[It's a perfect HB evening, and an equally perfect evening for a good old American BBQ. With dinner done, and Beatrice's British-interpreted apple pie half gone, everyone settles down for the post nosh relaxation. Cody sits directly beside Beatrice, and begins to pack a bowl.]

Cody: Damn dude, I gotta hand it to ya, that apple pie you made was fuckin' A.

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text || cody & cap

[ After a long and mostly sleepless night, Fran finally feels ready to engage with the world outside her home bubble and decides to text Cody. ]

Fran: Morning.

Fran: Bea told me about the dinner invite. We (Fritz included) can't wait.

[ a long pause as she tries to figure out how to word what she has to say, but then decides to just be blunt ]

Fran: I told my father about Bea last night.

[The read receipt remains on Fran's text for several minutes as Cody sits in stunned silence. She's out and about with Avi and her mother, but the text jars her from the levity of the day. This is serious.]

Cody: omg

Cody: ...what did he say??

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Voicemail || cody & cap

[Amazed at the news, Cody gives Fran a call; it goes to voicemail.]

Cody: Hey Cap, just saw the post about Fabray Jets and that's so fucking rad that you got the merge to go through! You wanted this for a while. [a pause] I'm pretty sure you're probably like, super busy with the press and what not but uh, when you're up to it, gimme a call. I wanna get you a congratulations drink. Love you, Cap, and congrats again.

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texts || cody & fran

FRAN: Why the whoa?

CODY: cuz thats so intense. like, really nice intense.

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private || cap

...hey, when you get back and like, un-jet lagged, mind coming over?

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[ Voicemail ] Hey, Cody. I'm taking off in a minute to go see Bea. I want to give her all my attention so I'm turning off my phone until Monday, but if you need me you can reach me on [ number ] which is a... [ a quiet chuckle to herself at her own dumb crush and the things it makes her do ] a new phone I got just for this weekend. [ a sigh ] Anyway. See you soon.

[The voicemail brings a wide smile to Cody’s face for a few reasons.  First, FranFab is going to spend time with her lady--and that’s something Cody finds completely awesome.  Second, Fran wanting to stay connected to Cody even while ‘unplugged’ sends a clear message to the surfer: she matters.  If there was any doubt at all, that Fran Fabray is her sibling, it’s been dashed. Punching in the new number into her phone, Cody wants to call and leave a teasing (but good natured) voicemail of her own.  But she thinks better of it, knowing how big this is for Cap.  Instead Cody taps out a simple text message;]

CODY:  ❤️👋💥