Feb 21, 2010 08:13
[Everyone receives a call, which was fail!filtered to Adachi.]
Adachi. About that call earlier... well, if you really did mean what you said then, I guess... I guess we could go out on a date, or something like that. It's not because I'm mutually interested, don't get the wrong idea, I just don't want you to be alone on Valentine's Day...
Just meet me at the bar in a half-an-hour or so, okay? I need to do some cleaning.
[As soon as she says her last statement, she puts the phone down as if to hang up. Footsteps are heard and are followed by a soft dragging sound.]
Now what did we say about interfering with my personal affairs?
No, please! Ema! You have a husband! You can't to this, this is adultery.
To be technical, it's considered adultery if he and I are married. But I don't recall being married to him. And besides, it's not your business and you haven't answered the question.
But, but, but!
Ding! Wrong answer. Pouring a new experimental mixture of bleach all over you face will have to jog your memory, right?
[There's a piercing scream.]
[OOC: ... She ate the Tru Luv heart, thanks to Adachi. SO NOW SHE IS WEARING A SLIGHTLY BLOODIED LAB COAT AS SHE MAKES HER WAY TO THE BAR. FEEL FREE TO PASS HER BY AND YOU KNOW... ASK HER ABOUT THIS... also, i never failed you not!husband-o.]
subject: my name is birkin,
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