HA! You have a journal, too! I should have known he was at your place! What did you call him aside for anyway? Doesn't he already know? Or are you busy telling him all about how eviiiiiil I can be? *he laughs*
What jokes? I don't know what you're talking about?
*he sighs* I have a journal, yes. I didn't realize I'd made this so public. It was intended for him after all.
Your gift. Your flowers. Irises are in poor taste in the future. If you insist on communicating with him, I request you find yourself another token to leave behind. The last was in poor taste.
It's okay. I live alone. I used to live with a family and Kevin used to leave a mess all the time. Kim hardly picked up after herself. She was a messy keeper. I stayed in the basement. It was quite there and I didn't have to worry about poking holes in the waterbed.
*He frowns ever so slightly, pausing, but noting that the voice sounds gentle enough, though the subjects seem entirely disconnected*
*deciding he can ignroe it later if it turns out unpleasnat he replies*
In my youth I lived with my mother, a friend, and his mother. All but one ahve since passed. I've grown accustomed to solitude, but not silence. All in all, I'd be an unsedirable roommate. I'm private, reclusive, eccentric, and easily bored. My schedule is entirely my own, and while i'm capable of dealing with peopel cordially, the gift of doing so naturally and with delight seems to have passed me by. Solitude seems...best at this point.
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What jokes? I don't know what you're talking about?
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Your gift. Your flowers. Irises are in poor taste in the future. If you insist on communicating with him, I request you find yourself another token to leave behind. The last was in poor taste.
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Oh those. I can't send my nephew some flowers when he's in prison? You've gone to visit him, right?
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I've visited him.
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I am one of Hizumi's Nephews. He's been indiscreet I see. I on the other hand, prefer not to delve too far into family matters.
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But that was years ago.
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*deciding he can ignroe it later if it turns out unpleasnat he replies*
In my youth I lived with my mother, a friend, and his mother. All but one ahve since passed. I've grown accustomed to solitude, but not silence. All in all, I'd be an unsedirable roommate. I'm private, reclusive, eccentric, and easily bored. My schedule is entirely my own, and while i'm capable of dealing with peopel cordially, the gift of doing so naturally and with delight seems to have passed me by.
Solitude seems...best at this point.
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Grace is the same girl above, I take it?
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(((OOC: Inner watanuki's probably going, "Oh crap! Another Cole!")))
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(((OOC: XDDD He's so reserved...)))
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((OOC:And thus, two very quiet people meet and somehow manage to strike up a conversation. Boggles the mind.))
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(((OOC: At least they won't misunderstand eachother. The conversation will just be kind of stilted and bare-bones minimum is all... XDDD)))
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