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[soul_sister]

This mailbox is currently useless and I'm not bothering with it. Please try my secretary.

((OOC: She will be answering things here, naturally. She's just a jerk.))

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[maddeninghatter]

I'll bet you've got him in your bedroom.

[ CREEPER VOICE ]

In your bed, right~?

Voice

[soul_sister]

[As the audio line opens unexpectedly, Break is treated to an alarmed GEH! and the sound of her tablet clattering to the ground. It's followed swiftly by a pick up and a grip so hard the plastic complains.]

WHAT?!

IT'S NOT EVEN THE SAME WING!!

WHAT ARE YOU EVEN IMPLYING?! I'LL CRUSH YOU!

Voice

[maddeninghatter]

Ha! Ha! Ha! Reacting like that, it's practically an admission.

I'll bet you've spent hours nursing him back to health, just the two of you, all romantic~♥

[ He's making noisy KISSY-KISSY noises on the other end of the line. ]

[soul_sister]

[The sound that follows is nothing like human speech, but a vocalization of unadulterated offense and rage.]

DON'T JUST MAKE UP ANYTHING YOU PLEASE!! You're the one who comes up with weird ideas!

[maddeninghatter]

Ahahaha, now I completely understand why you won't tell me where he is. Sorry if I've interrupted anything, cheerio~!

[ HANGS UP ]

1/3

[soul_sister]

Wha---

[soul_sister]

[Interrupted anything?!?]

[soul_sister]

[CAN SHE REDIAL SOMEONE BY PUNCHING A TABLET?

LETS FIND OUT!





Spoilers: She sure can.]

PICK UP YOU TWISTED NOODLE!

[maddeninghatter]

[ On the fifth ring-- ]

Whyyy are you calling me names, that's not very nice. I said I was sorry~.

[soul_sister]

You're apologizing for the wrong thing!

APOLOGIZE FOR THE RIGHT THING!

[maddeninghatter]

[ In quite a different tone of voice: ]

Apologize to you for having to manage that idiot all on your own, what with everything else going on? Yes, all right.

[soul_sister]

[For someone as skilled as she is in inflicting mood whiplashes on other people, getting a taste of her own tactics is a bit jarring.]

That's not really ...


Look... ... if you want to help, you have to promise not to make a big deal out of how he looks, okay?

[maddeninghatter]

[ ... ]

I promise.

[soul_sister]

I'll hold you to that.

[There isn't really any bite to her tone. The fact that she's relenting at all is a fair testament to her trust.

She gives him directions to one of the still unoccupied units.]

[maddeninghatter]

[ Excellent!





...also: ]

How are you getting along, hm?

[ For all your chair-throwing, Rosette, he knows you're a kid. ]

[soul_sister]

[Not that the chair throwing was any great mark of maturity in and of itself.

However, how she's doing ...? She has never made it a practice to think about.]

Busy! I have a couple of really promising missions lined up. I'm sure we'll be making headway on the situation before you know it.

I wonder, honestly, if we'll even remember it happened.

[maddeninghatter]

Missions--

[ To gather supplies, he was going to ask, until her comment about not remembering.... ]

You mean to change the past.

[soul_sister]

[She makes an affirmative noise.]

I don't really understand it, honestly. But if we don't... we've let everyone die.

[maddeninghatter]

Ah...

[ ....because that doesn't ping him or anything. ]

If you meddle in things you don't understand, there is every chance that you'll make matters worse.