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[espigeonage]

Network number: 72464772786363

Answering machine: "Julien Sakazaki! You've reached my number! Leave me yours, and let me know what it is that I can do for you!"

Comments

[espigeonage]

[He smooths back his hair.]

Uh. Sure, I think so. I'm at the clinic a lot since the earthquake, but I think things are starting to ease up a bit. And, I'm not a doctor, so.

[siesinddasessen]

Well, if you're there, I'll see you.

[She'll raise a hand in a quick good-bye gesture. She just wants to get to bed. Catch a few hours of sleep before she has to get back up.]

[espigeonage]

Yeah - if not, you know how to reach me.

[Julien nods in a friendly way and, since looks like they're done for now, goes back to doing pushups inside.]

Cell Phone Call

[moreweaponsthanyou]

[It's been a few days, and Fil thought he should check up on Julien. He dials Julien's number during lunch break.]

[espigeonage]

[It may be lunch break, but when Julien talks, he sounds like he just woke up. There's some rustling going on.]

-urh. [yawn] Hello?

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Hi Julien? It's Fil. [Fil probaby sounds disgustingly awake.]

Just wondering how you're doing.

[espigeonage]

Mmmng. Galu. I been better. Had to turn back... Y'all still alive?

[moreweaponsthanyou]

We're all fine. You were sleeping? Sorry to wake you.

[espigeonage]

Nah. Should probably get up anyway... Used to be I'd never sleep in this much, but that's like all I'm doing.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Sleep is always good. So how've you been? Good I hope.

[espigeonage]

I... hah, well. I had to come back. I'm too recognizable.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Shit, I'm sorry to hear that. Did someone catch you on TV or cell-phone vid during that mess with the snake?

[espigeonage]

Both, actually. More than a few of both. I was looking into getting a fake ID or something. Didn't pan out.

So, I'm just... sitting around now.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

I moved your athelas over to my room. They're doing just fine. Want me to bring you some? Or anything else?

[espigeonage]

Athelas...

[He'd liked athelas, hadn't he? It had made him feel more alive.]

...I think I'd like that, actually. Please. I - Isabela's been doing right by me, otherwise.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Sure, no problem. Give me your address? If your..um..current roommate doesn't mind.

[espigeonage]

Hang on.

[Rustling as he gets up, and he can be heard calling 'Isabela?', and then less distinct talking. After a minute or so he brings the phone back up to his face.]

Yeah, s'cool. She'll be out of the house for a while in the afternoon... it's noon already? Man.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Alright. I'll be along sometime around 4. Let you get another nap in before I show up.

[espigeonage]

Okay.

[wait wait he'd like to avoid another Ravi situation]

-oh, um. I'm pretty big. And feathery. I'm like... seven feet tall.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Oh. Um. Noted.

I'll try not to freak.

[espigeonage]

Great. Thanks. It's just, yeah.

I'll make sure the door's unlocked, okay? Not sure if anyone would be, y'know. Watching.

[moreweaponsthanyou]

Sure, no problem. See you later then.

april 11 - network phone text

[struckout]

Hey so I know we haven't talked in a while, but I was wondering if maybe you could help me with something.

[espigeonage]

[this is clumsy because Julien's trying to use his clawed fingers.]

whsat do ytou want? srry hard to text w/ fclaws.

jk, audio now

[struckout]

[ -- Oh, whoops, she didn't even consider... anyway.

After a minute of flubbed trying to type out asking whether he'd prefer it better, she decides to switch to voice regardless. It's about equally awkward either way. ]

I've got another bird... not a pigeon, this time.