[It's clear she's talking to her from one of the shitty apartments in the Down. Rick is out, so this feels a little less embarrassing, but not much. As soon as she starts talking, it's very fast, almost run together fast but still intelligible.]

Hey, so don't hang up on me, although I wouldn't blame you if you did. That night at the bar I wasn't at all myself. Fucking city had me convinced I'm like...the biggest prude in the whole world, and I'm the exact opposite of that.

You were fucking luscious in those pants, and this has been haunting me ever since I came out of it, but I was so damned embarrassed...

[She finally pauses for a breath.]

Anyway, hi, I'm Cinder, and I'd love to meet you as the real me. I promise I'm not some rude choad.