[Today, Maka is finally going to have the courage to talk with Badou. She can't even remember the last time they had a decent conversation with each other. Maybe a month ago? Two? And the last they saw each other? Oh man, who knows. Not wanting to admit it to herself, but...she...misses him in an odd twisted way.]
[She fiddles with the guide through her fingers. How is she going to do this? Maka think it's weird to ask if he's doing well. She's seen his posts on the network all the time, so she's fully of aware of that...]
[She starts to get a little frustrated with herself. Why is this so awkward?! Staring hard at the screen for a few more seconds, she decides to search for his number through her list.]
[And Yoshimori sure as hell hadn't been expecting a call back. He wipes his hands on his apron, ducks into the storage room in the back of the bake shop, and grabs his phone out of his pocket.]
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Hangar.
[click]
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[finishes chugging his beer]
[watches 20 minutes of some space wrestling in a form of infantile protest]
[and then goes to the hangar]
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[Climbs down when Lassiedou FINALLY shows up]
[Pulls a little card-like dealie out of his pocket (YES HIS POCKET NOT HIS ASSCRACK THANKS)]
Payment. Hang on to it for future jobs, it's refillable.
Don't lose it.
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[eh what is this]
[takes the card, flipping it over curiously]
What is it, a credits debit card? Who're you, my dad? How much is on here? An' what's the job?
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[She fiddles with the guide through her fingers. How is she going to do this? Maka think it's weird to ask if he's doing well. She's seen his posts on the network all the time, so she's fully of aware of that...]
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...Ugh. C'mon, Maka. Just... text him. What's the big deal? You've done before, so why is now different?
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Just say hi. That's it. Two letters.
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It's Sumimura Yoshimori.
[An awkward pause]
I'm at work. I saw the news. I uh... I wanted to ask if... it's true? And if he's okay, I guess.
I dunno I guess you can call me back if you want. Or... whatever.
Later.
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[Badou replays the message curiously as he pulls open the fridge, alone in the shack, quiet but for the music player perched on the counter]
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[RINGGG...]
[RINGGG...]
[RINGGG...]
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Hello?
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so
you aint strapped in a chair all lit up like a christmas tree
ok
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I actually understand what you meant the other day
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got a ulcer yet ?
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