IC contact [Mask or Menace]

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"Gone fishing."

[ so don't leave messages to ruin the after fishing glow !!!

your one stop shop for not leaving him alone ]

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[huntergames]

No, that's fine. I don't want to impose any longer.

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[He's made his point pretty clear by now, hasn't he? Continuing to say it, drive it in home...that's not going to do any good in the end. There is a difference between saying and doing.

Better make sure the latter is what he sticks with. Like Hannibal!]

I do need to get dinner made before April comes home. [It's just fish. It's so much fish. She is going to be a mermaid.] Talk to you later, Sasha.

[huntergames]

[ If she has any more questions, she'll try to figure them out for herself. She's bothered Will a lot in the past month and it's about time she's given him a break from it. ]

Okay, bye Will!

[ Text ] Saunday, 6am

[enucleation]

[ normally, he wouldn't bother telling anyone about this, but if Sasha spoke with Will already, it could be problematic ]

Will, I'm not sure if she spoke to you, but there is a small issue with Sasha. She teleported into my place without meaning to and might have seen something she didn't want to.

[ Text ] Sunday, 11am

[enucleation]

Will.

[ Text ] Sunday, 1pm

[enucleation]

Let me know if you speak to her. Just so the next meeting won't go as terrible as the first.

[ Text ] Sunday, 4pm

[enucleation]

Will.

[ Text ] Sunday, 8pm

[enucleation]

[ guess who is thirsty ]

I'll try talking to you tomorrow again.

[ Text ] Sunday, 11pm

[enucleation]

[ kaneki is. ]

[ but shit, Will doesn't answer. They aren't best buds but, c'mon. He is worried. He doesn't like this.

Should he speak to April? He doesn't think he should, April probably doesn't want anything to do with Ken. But she might know where Will is.

He is still his parole officer through this month, right?

No, it's not about being Ken's parole officer. Probably. He doesn't know. He just wants to speak to him. ]

I will talk to April tomorrow if you don't answer.

[ Text ] Sunday, 11:10pm

[enucleation]

Please be safe.

[ ok he is finally done unless he doesn't get an answer tomorrow ]

[cephalothorax]

Sounds perfect to me. See you then!

[Or so he thinks. Because he's going to be stood up at 5am, God.]

04.12.2015 11:30 PM

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1 stick of butter
2 tbsp lemon juice
2 cloves garlic, crush them both
Chopped parsley
Salt and pepper to taste (you'll figure out what works best for you with enough practice)
1/8 cup Romano or Parmesan cheese
Combine and stir until blended well.

If you have any problems with it, let me know. I can drop by and show you how to do it in person. Supposed to go well with veal, too.

[Wait, he should say something else here. Like, "I'm sorry I was rude, but I was only rude because you were right. I was taken by the Porter. Sorry my first words to you were about a stick of butter."]

Who's the lady friend?

[NAILED IT]

text;

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[Roughly 21 minutes after Ken's last message...]

Porter grabbed me, just got back. Apologies, Ken.
What's the issue with Sasha, exactly?

[slightlyoffchilt]

Where were you? Why didn't you respond in a timely manner? Did you port out? What happened in Baltimore? Is anyone still alive? Did Hannibal eat everyone?



Her name is Raina.

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[Give him two minutes. One can assume he's either so taken aback by the questions or he's looking up this Raina. It's the latter, he'll prove it.]

Ported out, didn't go back to Baltimore. I assume it's the same as last time I left. No, he didn't.

The Raina who just got here? She's gorgeous.

[She's going to throw you into the ocean.]

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See you then.

[HE'S SO SORRY HE'S TRASH INSERT MORE TUMBLR TERMS FOR GARBAGE HERE]

[slightlyoffchilt]

[No Baltimore dirt. Chilton isn't going to press, nor will he express his disappointment -- the future, his future, is the one thing he's anxious about.]

Even more gorgeous in person.

[Chilton BRAGGING!!!]

We had drinks together. And a few other things.

text;

[enucleation]

[ we'll talk about Sasha in a moment. Makes no difference if they talk now or an hour later ]

Are you alright? [ he asks because last time Kaneki was grabbed by the Porter? He came back all fucked up ]

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[No new Baltimore dirt. Just the same filthy mess he's been furiously hiding from Chilton ever since he stumbled back in with his arm wrapped around his stomach, his other hand searching for a neck that there was nowhere to be found.]

And you're going to woo her further with lemon garlic butter herb sauce. [Does this make him involved!?] What are you gonna put the sauce on?

[Please don't say "each other."]

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[The most precious hunter daughter there ever was.]

I'm fine. Got some new powers, that's all.

[slightlyoffchilt]

I was thinking an anelli siciliani dish.

[Fancy spaghetti ringlets.]

But it's only a back-up plan. We are attending the Swearing In together. She is, in fact, my date.

[enucleation]

[ should he ask if he needs anything...?

Probably not. Kaneki opts not to, anyway, it's not like they are friends. ]

Sasha accidentally teleported into my kitchen when I was taking care of the food supply I had gotten from the laboratory that day. [ ACTUALLY. it was a body he stole from a morgue...... nobody needs to know that ]

She was terrified, naturally. And when I showed her the video I posted to the network, she recognized your name, so I figured it'd be better if you spoke to her and ask her how she is doing.

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Hope you've got some practice with it.

That's a risky setting for a date, don't you think?

[slightlyoffchilt]

You just don't like that I have other friends now.

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[That escalated quickly, holy fucking shit.]

Because she's underage, I act as her legal guardian here. I'll talk to her about it. Thank you for telling me. It didn't get physical, did it? She didn't say anything that upset you?