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Hythlodaeus ([personal profile] weenwoon) wrote2020-12-06 05:14 pm
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Imeeji IC Inbox

[You are greeted with the sound of randomly disrupted static, at the end of which three melodic beeping signals are heard. Yep, that's your cue to leave a message!]

Re: day 402

[personal profile] overworker 2021-09-16 05:10 pm (UTC)(link)
SUPERNOVA: What, I can't just ask my boyfriend out for drinks sometimes?




[....SUPERNOVA is typing.....]

SUPERNOVA: (´•̥ו̥`) Alright, yeah. Something kinda happened.
SUPERNOVA: Something I should probably talk to you about too.

Re: day 402

[personal profile] overworker 2021-09-17 07:48 am (UTC)(link)
SUPERNOVA: I’ve never really been good at hiding things anyway.
SUPERNOVA: Things are okay for right now, but…
SUPERNOVA: It’s probably still something you should know.
SUPERNOVA: Something you’d want to know.
SUPERNOVA: We can talk about it when you get here.
SUPERNOVA: Come to the private lounge. I have the drinks covered, so just bring yourself.
firstworldproblem: (Screenshot (221))

Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-18 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
A scenic view in Tokyo-F. A spot of trees between the buildings. How does that sound?
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I have a place in mind. It just might take a few takes getting there. Did you think I would not put in the effort for you?
overworker: ToCSIV Screenshot (pic#13263229)

Re: day 402

[personal profile] overworker 2021-09-19 06:27 am (UTC)(link)
SUPERNOVA: The door is coded so you can come in!

[She is in fact fine and safe!!! Just also seated at the bar with a drink already started.]
overworker: ToCSIII screenshot (pic#13376469)

Re: day 402

[personal profile] overworker 2021-09-19 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
[HEY?!?!?!


Look she’d probably give him SOME notice before she did that.]

Hey Letty.

[He’s getting a kiss first. Before things have to be Serious.]

I… had a talk with Lily earlier. We kiiinda fought. Or, I guess I did anyway. I got through to her but—- I’m still pretty worried about her.
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 09:02 am (UTC)(link)
[He does not bring attention to it but squirrels that piece of information away for later.]

My main objective was to spend time with you and check up on you. Whether we search for new greenery or select which I have found is up to you.
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
I will look forward to that day as well.

[He will guide him --- with a few directional mishaps -- to here.]

I know it is not as vast as other places, but I found it to be quite serene.
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
Or a place the two of us would attempt to skip stones.

[He pats him on the back and sits down.]

But you are right. It would be a good place for a nap. How dreadful that is what I am most known for now.

[But he seems more amused than anything.]
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 09:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Leaning back on his hands.]

What a question? Truthfully, I am not sure. A connoisseur of fine arts? The slightly grouchy neighbor that tells the neighborhood children the best stories but enjoys sending them back home to their parents when the evening is over?

How about you?
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 10:02 am (UTC)(link)
I would be were there fine arts to consume.

[He hands him a small pebble.]

Perhaps simply start small. 'Acclaimed stone skipper' is a title still yet unclaimed.
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Re: Day 401

[personal profile] firstworldproblem 2021-09-19 10:11 am (UTC)(link)
[He watches the stone as it hops across the surface of the water.]

Keep a little journal with pictures? I can see it. If the title is your to define and conjure, who can dispute it? Rules of your own making.

[He has to sit up straight to do it --- perish the thought! --- but he does lean up and kiss the top of his head.]