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"You've reached the Wright guy. Leave a message, and I'll get back to you. Maybe."

[He's actually kind of relieved when it hits the voicemail. He'd rather leave a message anyway.]

Ha...! Now when we decided you'd be investigating, I thought we said you were going to be discreet.

I'm assuming one of your dozen or so attorney friends will be jumping at the bit to defend you. You won't need public defense. Though-

[A longer pause this time.]

You have my number if someone needs it.

Keep your nose clean in there, Wright.

[Quickly, before it sinks in that he did not, in fact, say "Trite," he hangs up.

not that he cares you're in prison or anything.]

[ He's going to treasure this voicemail for ever and ever and ever, and never delete it.

No but actually, Phoenix is a little touched, and there's an amused smile on his face after he finishes listening to the voicemail. He'll fire off a text though. ]

10-4, boss.

[ Well YOU BETTER because YOU'RE NOT GETTING ANOTHER ONE every time you get your STUPID ASS ARRESTED, TWright.]

Mia's already on the case.

[ No need to be so tsun, boss... He already knows you care. ]

That's a relief to hear.

[ He really isn't all that concerned about his own defense, honestly. Others, like Elsa or Kay, on the other hand... ]

Stop by some time when you can. There's a few other people in here who could use some good defense, when it comes time.