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WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, NINEHEADED. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 009.21.328.89 *** NineHeaded has joined 009.21.328.89 <NineHeaded> this is kuzuryuu fuyuhiko. <NineHeaded> you're probbaly better off coming to find me than leaving a message on this piece ofshit. <NineHeaded> but whatever. if it's not stupid,i'll get back to you whenever i open my laptop again.

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< NANAMIN >

[8bytes]

That's good. I need to give them to you later, so I need to know when you're free.

[ That's really demanding of you, Nanami. ]

<Nineheaded>

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[It is, but he'll let it slide. Just this once.]

i don't really have any plans today. hell, i'm free right now.
i'm in the living room watching hana act like a dumbass.

[Don't even lie, Fuyuhiko, you're playing with the cat and you know it.]

< NANAMIN >

[8bytes]

Oh, that's good. I'll be there soon... I think.

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i'm not going anywhere, take your time.

[And sure enough, whenever Nanami makes it to the living room, she'll find the wereshiba is still there. He's sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table, completely ignoring the open laptop on its surface in favor of the wiggling lump rooting around underneath a crumpled blanket on the floor. When he taps on the top of the blanket, the lump attempts to attack his paw...from underneath it. The attempts are overwhelming failures. What a dumb, but precious cat. She is trying her best.]

[He'll look up once the mermaid enters though.]

i see you found your way here alright.

action;

[8bytes]

I did.

[ She can't help but take a glance at the cat as well. They're one of her favorite animals, after all, so she can't help but just... stare, a little bit.

Oh, right. She came here with a purpose. ]

... I got you something for Valentine's Day.

[ It's a box. Of plain cookies. Here you go. ]

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Heh, I had a feeling that was the case. [Fuyuhiko gets to his feet and takes the box, inclining his head slightly in the shallowest of bows.] Thanks, I appreciate the thought.

[With no hand to distract her from her goal, Hana manages to make short work of finding the edge of the blanket and her fuzzy little face pokes out from underneath it in a matter of moments. She is freeeee-- oh hey wait, there's somebody else here now. She comes out from under the blankets, doing that little waddle young kittens do as she comes over to sniff at Nanami's legs. Fishy human??? A good human.]

[8bytes]

... You're welcome, Kuzuryuu-kun. They should be alright, probably.

[ Then again, she had some help. ]