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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!

[call]

Date: 2011-09-03 06:22 am (UTC)
soldierfirst: (Default)
From: [personal profile] soldierfirst
[Clearly he was going to be a constant source of unrest for her.] Then it's settled. We'll find an engraver to make the plaque. [A small affirmative sound met her words.] I am sure.

[Her cough worried him a little; yes, the Mako in his system had overcome whatever infection plagued him faster than would that of one not so enhanced, but it still seemed as if she should not be so affected. Perhaps he had overestimated the immune systems of the unenhanced? It was something to consider, but for later, not to bother her now.]

I suppose all we can do is wait; it will out itself sooner or later. Idle speculation gets us ideas, but little more. [It wasn't lame at all, in that it went into his mental file of possible powers that people could have. In a way the Port could be so similar to Midgar, but it the next breath it proved itself truly a world apart.]

[call]

Date: 2011-09-03 06:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] controllingluck.livejournal.com
[that made her chuckle, softly. She now had a title and a plaque. She let that tease drop though, being a bit more serious as she said softly] If you're going to stop by, it's apartment 306. Center section of the two towers. Not hard to miss.

[She had a normal immune system that didn't have to deal with sickness often. Doubtless it was confused on why she was sick when it wasn't that time of the year to BE sick yet. And she was mostly over the bad stuff, just a small cough left is all. He would see, it wasn't so bad, then she can tell him to stop his fussing.]

It gives you something for your brain to ponder over. [she commented back about speculations.] But this whole places can do that. If you can't blame the core you blame powers. Kind of sad, really...
Edited Date: 2011-09-03 06:57 am (UTC)

[call]

Date: 2011-09-05 12:56 am (UTC)
soldierfirst: (Default)
From: [personal profile] soldierfirst
How does an hour from now sound?

[If a six-foot-something genetically engineered supersoldier wanted to fuss, then he was going to fuss. But it also would give him the opportunity to observe the symptoms in another -- or at least to talk about them, for the sake of comparison. Something that infected once could do so again, and Sephiroth wanted to be prepared for the possibility.]

That it does. [There was a small background noise of shifting, cloth and metal and leather coming together in various combinations as Sephiroth shifted from half-reclined to fully upright.] The speculation is a good exercise, I believe. But perhaps too many people cut it off early for the ease of blaming these things unknown.

[call]

Date: 2011-09-05 03:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] controllingluck.livejournal.com
That sounds fine. I'm not going anywhere. [and it gave her a moment to clean up. Or, well, her place was fine, so perhaps it gave her a moment to pass out for forty minutes then get up and change to be somewhat presentable.]

[Go on with your bad self and fuss on, or use it as a research project which might be easier to explain to cover for fussing. None the less...]

Well, it is easier to just blame something else and move on. [she admitted. That was how the world worked though. She sometimes worked that way too, sadly... it's always her bad luck] Or at least that's how it seems around here.
Edited Date: 2011-09-05 03:03 am (UTC)

[call]

Date: 2011-09-05 03:43 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] soldierfirst
Good. That saves me the trouble of hunting you down. [It was a tease, but he really would try to find her if she tried to hide from him. He was glad that she wasn't.] Is there anything I can pick up for you?

[Shush, you.]

Yes. The path of least resistance. We've all done it. [There was a small shrug, that of course she couldn't see.] I would not worry on it, unless it becomes habit.

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