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[inthephonebook]

Say, Aerith, my garden doesn't seem to be growing, and I'm worried if I don't do something soon all our seeds might wither. Could you come over as soon as you can?

Oh, and I got the note on my door. I think I need to invest in a white board.

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[sexandahaircut]

Why are you going to Aerith with a problem like that? Harry, you don't need to be sowing any seeds while we're stuck here any---

Wait...you're not talking about those kinds of seeds...gotcha.

. . .

You realize what would happen if you got a white board, right?

[inthephonebook]

...Thomas, I better find you before Riza does.

You'd leave juvenile messages on it?

[sexandahaircut]

What'd I do? You're the one talking about seeds, gardens, and withered plants.

Exactly. Actually, maybe you should get a white board. I'll even draw a little skull on it and we can pretend it's Bob.

[inthephonebook]

You know, normal people hear about plants, and realize that I'm talking about the stuff that grows out of the ground. You do remember that garden I've been working on, right?

I'd like to put of Riza finding out about Bob for as long as possible.

[lilacvampire]

Just because he shouldn't, does not mean we can't.

However I think maybe later would be a better time for that.

[sexandahaircut]

Now Eva, I simply don't know what you are talking about.

But I certainly wouldn't mind stopping by later to find out.

[lilacvampire]

I wasn't asking you to come over Thomas.

In fact, I was suggesting something rather opposite to that.

[inthephonebook]

Don't you two have your own journals for this kind of thing?

[sexandahaircut]

But your journal is so convenient. It's not my fault she responded to me here.

[inthephonebook]

Somehow I doubt that.

[sexandahaircut]

Oh, sorry about that. There does seem to be a lot going on here at the moment.

See you soon?