[the hippie den on Mitchell Road received a pretty massive Kanna-beating a few days prior, and since their housekeeper, Kid nobody was around to clean up the mess, the off-the-hook phone catches some rather loud banging and clattering from the upper floor
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she lit a cigarette without thinking about it, more than beyond the point where she'd kill someone for being in a house that she didn't give a damn about. and, smoke clinging to her like the toxin that it was, she wandered to the base of the stairs, glaring up at it with all the vengeance of a woman who just doesn't give a damn about anyone anymore. the smoke coils, ready to rip whoever was in her house to shreds, and--]
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....Hao-sama..?
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Where did you put my football, mom? Erik's gonna be over soon and we're going out to the park before school starts with Kid.
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Hao-sama-- What're you talking about?
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Hao? Kid? You awright?
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Denmouth residence, this is Hao! May I ask who's calling?
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Caroline who?
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Except when she walked in, she realized that you weren't an animal.]
Hao-sama? ...You are back?
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--or pale...
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