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first.last@compass.net (3) (no subject) D12 63:19PM first.last@compass.net (6) Re: Mission D11 8:01PM first.last@compass.net (12) [text] D10 9:35AM

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11:59:59pm ok I'm done never again

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Well, you see, I didn't tell you this, but I—

12:00am

—ah, the train's coming! I think—

. . . [ excuse her while she stops talking as some really awful screeching and crunching and all around disaster occurs with that train derailment. It sounds exactly as one might expect it to, including the grinding whine as it finally falls victim to the friction of the dirt.

and there is nothing from her for a good twenty-seconds before— ]

—...Oh. I... I have to go. Take care!! [ end message. call her back maybe. ]

( week 16 | day 1 ) @ 5pm.

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[ audio for her, too. ]

Don't you have anything better to do?

6:10pm.

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No.

6:13pm.

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So you've been feeling lonely, then.

[ and that's why you've come to bother him. ]

6:14pm.

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N-no. . .

I was making sure you were fine!

6:16pm.

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Oh? Is that really it? Given what you've said in all those messages... [ not to mention the amount. ] I'd rather believe otherwise.

6:17pm.

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I was just—

[ she was sharing a story!! ]

—Said like what?!

[ what did she say she can't remember it all. ]

6:20pm.

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That you think Hajime-kun is cute. [ and that you think they go on dates, but okay. ] I'll let him know once I see him.

6:21pm.

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!!!

That's confidential, you can't tell him that!

[ she meant with others but then though she might be rude not including it was okay if it was together oh my god!! ]

6:22pm.

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Why not? I think he'd like to hear about it.

6:23pm.

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No, he wouldn't. Besides, I said that other guy was good looking, too!

Everyone in your world is good looking, actually; what do you guys even eat, anyway?

6:26pm.

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Young girls.

6:35pm.

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[ stunned silence. W o W

but then she replies. ]

I knew it.

6:38pm.

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You could be next, you know.

off-network

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[ RUDE. ]

6:44pm.

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I am very sure Okita-san will go before me. I have nothing to worry about.

6:45pm.

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Are you calling me a young girl?

6:46pm.

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Or I was convincing the world that you may have had an ounce of chivalry in you and would not let that happen to a helpless young girl like me.

6:48pm.

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What does it mean? That word you just used.

[ is he joking. ]

Chivalry, is it?

[ there's only one way to find out. ]

offnetwork

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[ excuse— ]

offnetwork

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[ OMG LIKE YOU DON'T KNOW she's gonna call you out, she's gonna— ]

offnetwork

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[ ...not call you out because oh no does he really not know DOES HE REALLY NOT.. ]

offnetwork

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[ oh god what does she do now?? WHAT'S LEFT?? ]

6:56pm;

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[ wait she's got this. ]

Okita-san, we are going to the book store!

7:00pm;

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[ shit, did this backfire on him. ]

That already sounds like too much work. Bring Hijikata-san along instead.