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[An automated sounding computer voice says:] This is the in box of Himawari Kunogi, Please leave a message!

[After a moment there is a new notice, this time the girl speaks in a cheerful voice]
Hello! This is Himawari. If you have a question about the city or wish to have some assistance looking up jobs or places for rent, please leave me a message and I will get back to you as soon as possible!

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[controllingluck.livejournal.com]

[She was leaning back now, considering some of the dresses she had been eyeing before. A masquerade isn't really costumey but more fancy and fun. She was sure she could find something worth while, and his tail coat and mask, as he put it, seemed simple enough.]

It sounds perfect. I look forward to seeing it! [Black, also, would be easy to match, so she was even more free to pick something well suited] I... I look forward to the masquerade as well. Thank you.

[eidetic-graham.livejournal.com]

No.. really, thank you. It'll..

It'll be neat to do something out of the norm.

[This was so out of his comfort zone, but it was a step forward in a direction he was hoping was the right one. Lecter had only steered him wrong on one occasion ... one that should have trumped all the others, but his gut told him he could deal with the outcome of this, for better or worse.]

I'll see you tomorrow, have sweet dreams, Himawari.

[controllingluck.livejournal.com]

It should be a lot of fun. [she agreed, smiling grandly in reply to everything. She would not be able to sleep tonight, that was for sure. Her thoughts would wander to far too many places and wouldn't let her rest. She already knew that would happen. Still, she didn't mind now.]

Have a good night, Will, and sleep sweet. [she replied back, a soft chuckle in her voice, amused or happy, or both. This kind of just made her night is all.]