"Hello, you have reached the voice mailbox of Aravis Tarkheena. I am unavailable to take your call at this precise moment, and will return it at my leisure. Thank you, and have a lovely day."
Naminé cleared her throat awkwardly, wondering what had prompted that message. "Hello. I must apologize most sincerely if you thought I was ... propositioning in anyway. I assure you that I wasn't, and I should love to have lunch some time. Perhaps I won't be at Caritas, though, as I fear I wouldn't be good company tonight. But please do stop in if you'd like. And I mean that in a very polite and respectable way, I promise."
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