Context: The half elf paladin communicated with the worshipped angel of the land for my character, and found out I’m the angel’s daughter. The paladin has already been shipped with a npc and me.
Angel (dm): Soo, you can hang up
(Everyone laughs)
Paladin: I can’t control that.
Paladin: You hang up first
(Everyone loses their shit as they go back and forth)
Angel: Alright, I’ll hang up (love you)
Paladin: (WHY DO I HAVE SO MANY SHIPS?)