voice; locked from Kanaya

[swwag]

Does eweryone maul eweryone else this time a year, or is this just an off week? I mean, I don't want to be disrespectin' your culture and go about ignorin' a fuckin' global holiday.

[see... okay, hear Eridan. a very bored Eridan. the tv is on in the background; waves lapping beaches and gulls and the gentle crescendo of violins can be made out.

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[nottheanswers]

And there he is.

Someone was asking after you the other day.

i see you~

[pacifisted]

Oh, yeah? They want something?

[nottheanswers]

It was Quatre. He was hoping maybe someone had seen you.

Sounded worried.

[pacifisted]

The desk clerk at the hotel saw me.

[Skipping over the comment about Quatre being worried because, 1) that is not a new state of being for the guy, and 2) guilt.]

You're pretty interested - for someone unfamiliar.

[nottheanswers]

We met once, but that's not the point. I find people, and he asked about you.

The desk clerk isn't going to be able to tell him you're okay, maybe you should take care of that on your own.

[pacifisted]

[He thinks back to it... ah. The hide and seek game.]

I've been found, then.

[Trowa taps one finger on the side of his communicator, thinking. The mic picks it up and makes it into a soft thumping sound.]

There was something I had to take care of first.

Home sounds good. I'll tell him you helped.

[nottheanswers]

If you want. I can live without need the credit if you don't.