Marley Rose

KALVIN: Well, I'm halfway to buying a plane ticket to Indiana. I'm fine, though. You really haven't missed anything.

MARLEY: Bus rides are much cheaper.

KALVIN: I miss you, too. Where have you been?

Spence: [Laughed lowly as Marley spoke, he didn't mind being awake if they were talking and he'd fallen asleep before he'd planned on calling her in the first place.] Nah, I'm okay right now. I'd rather talk to you for a while. Has your day been alright?

Spence: [Shook his head, rolling onto his stomach and humming quietly in response.] S'okay, it's no problem, babe. What's going on?

Spence: [He rolled over and glanced at his phone, rubbing the bleariness from his eyes before he fumbled with his phone and answered it.] 'Lo? Marls, everything okay?

SPENCE: We've progressed to winky faces, excuse me while I mentally prepare for this step. :p

SPENCE: Fair 'nough, I hate hospitals. You'll feel better when your mom's home. Try to get at least a little sleep tonight?

SPENCE: How come? Like, d'you know why you can't sleep?

SPENCE: That's no good, Marls. You should sleep now, I don't want to keep you awake longer than you have to be.

SPENCE: Much better, yeah. I've had all day to try and recover, I'm all good now. Better since you're up and talking to me.

SPENCE: I do too.

SPENCE: I've just been throwin' up all day, that's all. Had a killer hangover. It's been rough.