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Dec 27, 2009 23:24

[An automated sounding computer voice says:] This is the in box of Himawari Kunogi, Please leave a message!

[After a moment there is a new notice, this time the girl speaks in a cheerful voice]Hello! This is Himawari. If you have a question about the city or wish to have some assistance looking up jobs or places for rent, please leave me a message ( Read more... )

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[call -- backdated to february 14th] askedtobe February 17 2011, 00:40:59 UTC
[ ringing! ]

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[call] controllingluck February 17 2011, 05:43:45 UTC
[Oh hey, picking up!]

Hello?

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[call] askedtobe February 17 2011, 08:06:40 UTC
Hey, Himawari. Happy Valentines Day.

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[call] controllingluck February 17 2011, 08:16:49 UTC
Oh! [She giggled at that, clearly she must be smiling] Hello Peter. Happy Valentine's Day to you as well. I take it you got your package?

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[call] controllingluck August 24 2011, 03:14:40 UTC
[Curious. How did he know? She calls back, though maybe a hour after he had called (she was asleep on the couch at the time). Ring ring~]

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[call] controllingluck August 24 2011, 03:35:33 UTC
[She was rubbing at her face as she waited, leaning her head back on the couch, staring at nothing. She felt tired still (and sounded tired as well)] Ah, hello. This is Himawari. I just got your voicemail.

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[action] controllingluck September 14 2011, 05:13:33 UTC
[She settled in on the couch, snuggling in under the large leather jacket, curled up as small as she could be on the couch with her blanket tucked around her legs. Oran, the dog, was curled up on the blanket on the floor near her feet, and Tanpopo snuggled at her shoulder in her hair near the jacket.]

[She was still mad at him, for picking her up at all, but the scowl had lifted form her face, for the most part. Still, she looked a little out of it]

Like a knife is still lodged in my skull.... but better. [she didn't expect coming back to hurt so much]

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[action] controllingluck September 14 2011, 05:29:48 UTC
[She shook her head a little bit, still kind of feeling guilty that she was sure he was going to have trouble later, if not soon]

No. It'll pass. It's already getting better. I just... [Have you ever seen birds nestle down in their feathers and look a little angry and fluffy? She was settling down in the couch/jacket/blanket mess much like that right now. a tiny little huff] ...still a bit annoyed by the whole thing.

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[Call - 10/28/11 - 7:33pm] eidetic_graham October 29 2011, 10:30:21 UTC
Hey ther--oh.

[He cuts himself off once he realizes it's her message machine and waits for it to finish. He wonders for a moment if she ever stops sounding so accommodating, and as the beep rings in his ear, he hopes she never does.]

Himawari? It's Will Graham. I know I'm calling a bit late and you're.. probably out to dinner. I was just--

I heard about a Halloween party this weekend and.. wanted to ask if you had plans. I-If not, that's alright, hopefully I'll see you around some other time.

[Click. Smooth, Will, real smooth.]

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[Call - 10/28/11 - 7:58pm] controllingluck October 30 2011, 03:22:12 UTC
[Dinner? What was that? She seemed to have forgotten about that yet again, but no big deal! When she did notice the message she plopped down in the middle of the floor with a smile as she realized who it was. Will! How nice!]

[Grinning as he mentioned a Halloween party she sat on the floor, souls of her feet pressed together and tapping, leaning forward to pet the husky dog before her.]

[Calling back she felt tired but a bit more energized now. Ring, Ring!]

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eidetic_graham October 30 2011, 07:23:36 UTC
[He too sat on the floor of his room, sandy white socks crossed as the ice clicked in his glass of liquid courage. It had taken 2 glasses of Crown and Coke before his brain stopped screaming that he was being a presumptuous old bastard for even thinking she'd want to go out for a step-around.

He didn't even like parties. This was a bad excuse. He already felt like an ass for leaving a message instead of going to her place to ask her face to face. But all those doubts and self-condemnation drowned away on the last gulp.

A jittery hand man-handled the phone as it twittered. One ring, two, three..]

Hi.

Sorry, I'm a jackass, I should've just waited for you to be home.

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controllingluck October 30 2011, 15:53:21 UTC
[after the second ring she was mentally preparing to leave a message back, a start to phone tag, clearly. But as he picked up she smiled more, grinning down at her dog, hearing the simple hello and his statement of being a jackass.]

[She found the comment rather amusing.] Jackass? Not at all. That's what phones are for. [They also made it easier in case someone rejected the others plans, not that she was going to. Halloween was a holiday she came to really enjoy, and a party would be fun, or so she thought. She wasn't much of a party person either, but sometimes they could be a blast.]

You said you heard of a Halloween party? [and now with a bit of a teasing tone she asked slyly...] Are you asking me to go with you?

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text message! forward dated to after Halloween birdthright October 30 2011, 12:27:53 UTC
I've finished it. [ Yes, that's all she gets. ]

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[text] controllingluck October 30 2011, 15:18:55 UTC
Finished? Who's this?

[Because I don't figure she'd get the pleasure of caller ID from this boy...]

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[text] birdthright October 30 2011, 15:25:06 UTC
[ She'll get an NV number, but that's it! ]

Robin.

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[text] controllingluck October 30 2011, 15:55:04 UTC
[That's what i figured. She was frowning about that as well, because for all she knew it was Sylar again...]

Hello, Robin! What did you finish?

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