[Blinks at the immaculate floors of his new 'home']
Chane?
Chane?
Oh Chaneee~?
[And Claire begins ducking through the rooms on his search for his almost wife]
Is this some kind of new surprise you and Luck cooked up for me?
[Stops and begins to yell out louder with a smirk]My beautiful, loving, adoring, fiancé Chane
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Chane was somewhere between shock, anger, and relief. What was he doing, spouting such inane things over a public telephone line...?! It was humiliating. The idea of taking a pass at him with her knife when she next saw him was extremely tempting. At the same time, she had been stranded in this place for weeks now without any trace of home. Hearing someone she knew was like a breath of fresh air, and although it was difficult to admit to herself, the fact that it was him made it even more so.
Chane didn't understand what she wanted to do, but she knew that, once again, she simply had to find him. She picks up the phone, holding it to her ear, but it's pointless - what can she do to reach him with this? The only thing she can transmit is silence through the phone. ]
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Chane?
Is that you?
Where are you?
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I'll meet you up there then...may take a minute cause I'm not used to this city, but I'm a quick study.
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I'll be there in a few, see you soon~
[ooc:Log times?]
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[ ooc: YES. I gotta go now though fff so I'll tag you in the morning. I get the feeling our time zones are vastly different orz ]
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