hatesthefood | voicemail

Hello, Ken. I...just wanted to see how you were doing after our last talk. I didn't mean to... [pause] I hope you're all right. [Beep!]

(OOC: I've never used one of these before. Hope you don't mind! I was just thinking that she'd check in on him.)

Assembling a group to take down Alexis' kidnapper, whoever it is. We'll be at [some...place].

[ooc: I'll be jumping in with action on Lazslo's post (http://laszlo-jamf.livejournal.com/8620.html?thread=402860#t402860) -- didn't have a lot of time to organize much, but the cops will be arresting him. Kate will also likely be doing a lot of shooting. Inviting some others, too!]

Hey, it's Anthony here. I'm calling in a semi-official matter. My apartment was broken into, one of my roommates has a stalker or something... Rudy, the guy with the stalker, and Mike, my other roommate, they're a bit freaked out. I don't blame them it's a pretty scary stuff for a twelve year old... I'm not sure if it's a curse or something, so I'm not asking you to do anything, but... If it's not a curse... Could you help me with a report or something? I'm not sure how does the procedure looks in the City...

"You should...come to the beach. There's a party at Derek's. Could be fun, right?"

Ken, WHERE ARE YOU on this damn boat. I swear I've asked every single person twice and still...!

[A sigh.]

Just--! ...tell me you're both fine. You made it in time, right?? It's crazy here. I feel I'll never get done checking on everyone and...

...Sheesh... Just... Be okay.

[recorded on a curse-free day, possibly in the middle of the night. He does sound tired/unhappy/sad/take your pick]

Hey, it's... It's Anthony. I'm sorry that I fell of the face of the Earth... or, you know, the City. I feel antisocial at the moment, I... A very good friend left the City and I'm... depressed I guess. So I kinda went into hiding, to, I don't know, brood, or something. I'm at the warehouse...

On the plus side, I'm working at that gift for your friend, so the time's not completely wasted.... I...

I'm sorry you were worried. I get preoccupied sometimes, forget to let people know I'm alive...

[ooc: in other news, Cala's on hiatus and forgot to post at tl;dr XD Feel free to have Ken call again, I always have time for Ken :D]

Call me, please? Tell me you're not on the train.

[The morning before New Year's Eve Ken is going to find the Friendship card with a quarter of the Love card stapled to it on his pillow, according to this game (http://sparkling-by.livejournal.com/3949.html).

Guess who left if there, big guy. ♥]

Mr. Hidaka, this is Myrnin. I believe I've got a workable cure for you. At least I've cured the formerly severely pissed off cats I infected.

[Delivered to Ken's desk at the station is a single red rose and a card (http://majorlycool.com/media/1/valentines-cards-2/vinatge-valentines-card-78.jpg), in which is hand written an invitation to a private dinner for two at Mara's.]

Hidaka, Chief wants me to check out this (http://makinghoscroak.livejournal.com/4616.html?mode=reply) creepy ass. I'm heading on over there. Move your ass and catch up with me.

Love, Mercy can't find her house in all this chaos. Do you mind if she stays with us until it all dies down again?

[Mara's voice is slightly slurred, she's been drinking at Angela's party and after this last week, she indulged a little too much.]

Ken, love? I wanted you to know that I'll be home soon... unless Angela wants me to stay but she has that designer fellow so I think I'll be home. But before I forgot, I wanted to say I love you and I'm so sorry about last week. I didn't mean to eat you. Drink you. You know what I mean, I just feel so awful because that wasn't me but I still feel bad and I haven't apologized yet and I need to. I mean... I just did, but I needed to.

I love you, love, I hope you can forgive me.

Oh- I have to go now, there's another stripper dancing. I love you and I"ll be home- [click]

Plain and simple! I like your work!

[There are about a dozen or so messages since the "Great Desert Invasion" but none of them are even remotely understandable because Mara's still in the glass city and she can't get through properly.

She did, however, get part, if not most of Aya's message so she's trying him there.]

Ken, I was wondering if you would like to go get a drink with me.

[It would be nice to spend some time with Ken.]

Hey.

A drink?

Yes. Friends do that as I recall.

Don't be a smartass. I know that.

I can't remember the last time we had a drink together.

It's been awhile.

Are you up for that?

Sure thing. When and where?

There's a place in the pleasure district that is close to the apartments and markets.

We can meet there in a few minutes?

I can be there in ten.

Ten minutes then. I'll see you there.

You better not be dead.

not dead

Did Tieria treat you?

y

Can you talk?

prefer not to

throat hurts

Good. Then you can just listen.

What you did was completely and utterly stupid no matter what the circumstances were. You went into it, intentionally provoking him. Don't you dare for a moment think I'm defending him either. I'm just as angry with him as I am with you.

How dare you two treat me like I'm some damsel to fight over. I am friends with you both and do not belong to either of you. I can make my own damn choice and will. If either of you wants something then you can be adults and talk about it.

By the way, I will be visiting periodically to check on you whether you want me to or not.

Don't you dare get a healer for your injuries either. Both of you can suck it up and deal with healing slowly.

Now, the real issue, using weaponry like that in front of others. Do you have any idea what kind of danger that puts you in, let alone civilians? You are a trained assassin and should know better. Especially when an angry young man seems to try to provoke you or hunt you down.

Both of you can grow up.

I will leave you to rest your throat now. My piece is done.

[And he terminates the connection.]

im done

no mre fightng over you

no choice to be made

Just rest please.

I will be over tomorrow.

youre not welcom anymre

Not how it works.

not wrth it anymre

Respect my decisions. That is all.

whn you rspct mine

Why am I not allowed to care about you both?

Aya, I would die for you, but he won't let me be part of your life. He attacked me. He started this. Not me.

... I want nothing more to do with either of you. Not if it means getting killed because he's too jealous to allow me to be your friend.

I'm sorry I ever slept with you.

So both of you will fight for me to the death and then after this you both just want to give me to the other?

I almost feel like I'm a piece of meat that you two are fighting over rather than a friend or loved one.

I'm the one who should be done here, not either of you.

Get some rest.

[And he hangs up.]

Dear (insert name),

You've been invited, by Stocking Anarchy, to attend the premier of

PANTY ANARCHY'S PORN TAPE! HOT THROAT LOOPY ROLL!!!!

The cost is 86 stellas. A buffet of different foods will be provided. The viewing will be held at the theater on January 5, 2013, at 3:00pm. Please attend and enjoy!

-Stocking Anarchy

Ken...when you have the chance, I was wondering if we could talk. Preferably in person but I know our schedules conflict sometimes.

Aya?

Hey. When will you be back?

Mm. Later tonight. Not too late, though. Is everything alright?

Yes. I promise. See you then.

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