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"So...” Frankie eyes were on the television screen as he began to speak, flipping past a few infomercials. While the past week hadn’t been all too busy, he’d waited for a time to catch up when the girls weren’t around not that anything they had to say was all too covert, but any mention of dead bodies or even the new ( or old, depending on how you looked at it ) woman in his life, whom he wasn’t sure his friend had yet mentioned. “You’ve got to catch me up to speed, man. I saw the news, but you never told me what --- wait, hold on, don’t look!” Just as The Kardashians came on screen, Frankie bolted up to hold up a hand in front of Reid’s eyes until he was able to switch the channel. “Alright, we’re good. We can’t have another episode of Raging Reid. Right, but anyway, what happened after I lost track of you the other night? Inquiring minds want to know.”