Third Game [Voice]

[meandalexander]

[Nina, for most of her time in Mayfield, had stayed in the house except to go to school - back at home, she obeyed her father and never wandered outside the garden except when, for some strange reason, she felt the desire to deliver milk to everyone - and that ended badly. The zombie captain had frightened her to death and for the first few days,

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[white_pretear]

You're looking for your dad?

[meandalexander]

Huh? Did I get the wrong number?

[white_pretear]

The phones here can call a lot of people at once.

[meandalexander]

A lot of people at once? [Curious gasp] Do you mean that people from a lot of different houses are hearing it?! [Wow...]

[iinchoucat]

[Tsubasa is just watching her not sister from the corner of the room. Poor child. She...doesn't remember what her real father was like, having been shuffled around so many different families, but she doesn't exactly miss the most recent one she had back home.

But she read enough stories about happy families to know that not all fathers are like that.]

Nina?

[meandalexander]

Hmmm? [Turns around] Oh hello, Tsubasa! I'm just calling my real daddy to see if he's okay. He didn't let me use the phone at home, but he must be really worried about me so I guess it's all right.

[iinchoucat]

[...Oh. Nina doesn't look old enough to really understand things like Mayfield and their situation. Hmm...]

You're a very good girl Nina. It might be against the rules, but I'm sure he's worried about you.

[meandalexander]

[Nods, sadly] I bet he's very lonely without me and Alexander...

[wimpyvampire]

*Aw what a cute little voice... poor kid. Gosh shouldn't he say something? He wasn't used to little kids all that much, unless you included Hanna and--

As he's on the phone, his kitten decides to use his leg as a scratching post, and Conrad makes a loud yelping sound, cursing at the cat and shaking him off.*

PRATCHETT MY LEG IS NOT A SCRATCHING POST!

[meandalexander]

Ehhhhhh?!

[wimpyvampire]

Oh.

*well shit*

S-Sorry. I didn't mean to be so loud. My kitten... clawed my leg.

[meandalexander]

A kitten.....you have a pet kitty?!

[doc_furcoat]

[Alright. This even makes Worth itty bitty heart break a little. But he doesn't know what to say to the girl, so he'll just hang up the phone he was going to use and wander off for a good smoke.]

[meandalexander]

Uh...?

Hey! I was trying to call Daddy!

[doc_furcoat]

[He'll turn to look at her, unlit cig hanging from his mouth.]

Any luck, kiddo?

[meandalexander]

....No.

But he must be really worried about me. And Alexander, too.