Cell Phone

[greekreaper]

[Finally, a message that's in some goddamn Japanese]

Hii, this is Ryoji Mochizuki! I'm kinda busy right now, so leave a message after the beep. Umm...BEEEEEEP~!

Comments

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[demifemme]

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*There is silence for a good 20 seconds before you hear someone take in a breath.*

Mattekudasai.

*The line cuts and the message ends.*

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[demifemme]

*This time, a gentle, melodious woman's voice, speaking Ancient Greek, is on the phone.*

Thanatos, my friend, as instructed, I leave you a message. The Hitoshura would like to... what is it you want again?

My robe!

The Hitoshura would like to have a certain robe she lent you back. ... I believe that is all. Perhaps we could meet later, Her Generalness willing. How do I turn this off?

*There is a few more words in Japanese, then the line is cut again.*

[greekreaper]

OH THE ROBE. Whoops, sorry. Good thing you called us back.

But who was that who transferred the message? She sounded really familiar.

Calling back, though.

"Hello, Shura?"

[demifemme]

*Shura answers sleepily.* Mmello?

g2 my drabble meme D:

[greekreaper]

"Hey, you called about your robe? Sorry I kinda got sidetracked."

...Perfectly legitimate reason to get sidetracked, but well...

???

[demifemme]

I understand, don't worry. Sorry, I was napping. Can I drop by to get it?

[greekreaper]

"Yeah, I'm back at my place. Come on over."

[ooc: http://freebacon.livejournal.com/754.html huurrr i give in to peer pressure]

[demifemme]

I'll be right over, then. Thanks. *She hangs up.*

[demifemme]

*She knocks at his door 20 minutes later, wearing her usual shorts. Her shoes are singed.* Thanatos?

[greekreaper]

Opening the door and yes, we have your robe. *A*

"Hey!" ....Why do we smell burnt rubber? D:

[demifemme]

*Shura smiles brightly at him.* Hi! Good to see you.

*Your brother plays a little rough.*

[greekreaper]

"Yeah. Sorry about earlier."

What with our girlfriend being crazy. Or something.

[demifemme]

*Shura nods.* It's not your fault...

... can I have my robe back?

[greekreaper]

"...Oh! Yeah."

Hurr, sorry here you go, Shura. :|b

[demifemme]

*She takes it.* Thanks. *She then slips it on to hide The Bump™, tying the robe with expert hands.*

That's gonna feel better.

[greekreaper]

"Mmmn." But we, uh, noticed the bump.

Too late. |Db

"...So, uhh..." We WOULD ask when it's due...

But you're kinda...the General of Hell, so, yeah no, we're not stupid.