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[willing_sheath]

[A standard pre-recorded message starts:]

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [There are a few long moments of dead silence before someone draws a breath speaks in a stiff, uncomfortable tone:] Himura Tomoe... [and another long few seconds of silence where she apparently didn't realize how to stop the recording.] is not available. At the tone, please record your message. When you have finished recording, you may hang up or press one for more options. To leave a callback number, press five.

[BEEP]



[ooc; for action spam to be counted as log activity feel free to comment to my annual log under the appropriate month]

Comments

[embracethewind]

( geez tomoe! it's just a friendly contract, not about selling your soul to the devil leave it to the dorians in game. )

Of course. I'll protect you, no matter what.

( why yes! he's like the wind, remember? a sneaky bastard, only if there aren't a bunch of guns involved )

[willing_sheath]

[That phrasing shouldn't sting as bad as it does, but she can't help thinking of Kenshin's promise and causes her to question everything again.]

Thank you. The Down apartments are [insert address/directions here]. What time should I expect you?



[ooc; oh look, it's a log XD]

[embracethewind]

( he wants to keep his promises as best he can. let him try... )

I'll be there as soon as possible before noon.



( ooc: eeehhh! |D )