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[pristinestar]

Hi... It's Red.

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[1776ftw]

[Cue frantic blabbering now!]

Dude, I am so so so sorry I bailed on you the other day. Things came up and I had to leave so I wasn't able to eat with you. If you still want to, let's meet up and that one place, y'know? The burger joint in the Middle District? I won't bail this time, promise!

[Click!]

[pristinestar]

Alfred...

[YOU OUGHT TO BE SORRY. HE WAS SO WORRIED. AND NEGLECTED.]

I see. Don't worry about it, then. [a faint laugh] It couldn't be helped if you became busy. I'll be happy to come for that, though.

... Hey? Where were you, if I can ask?

[1776ftw]

I... got in a fight with some guy.

[pristinestar]

What? [A fight?!]

Are you all right? You're not hurt at all?

[1776ftw]

No way, bro, I'm stronger than that. Just sheesh, this guy was weird. Stitches all over the place, y'know? And a screw in his head!

[pristinestar]

Yeah, but... [With this place, he can't help it. Vatheon's fond of making them suffer.]

Ah- [Though, upon hearing the description the guy that attacked America. It's definitely the same one that attacked N!] You mean, that Stein person? Why?

[1776ftw]

Uhm, he insulted me so I went to teach him a lesson.

[pristinestar]

Oh, Alfred... [Well, it's a good thing that America's unhurt. That's what really matters to him.]