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[only_fell]

You've reached Inara Serra. I'm not available at the moment but if you'll leave a message I'll return your contact shortly

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voicemail;

[notverypriestly]

So you aren't at your place or work and I'm being good at not freaking out here. But uh...where the hell are you? Not that I'm needy or trying to crowd you. Mostly really worried!

Yeah, so uhh call me.

Re: Phonecall

[only_fell]

[Inara was napping when Priestly called. There wasn't much else to do shut up in her shuttle. When she woke up, she got the voicemail and called back]

Priestly, I'm alright.

[She knew he was trying hard not to freak out. She wanted to assure him right away]

[notverypriestly]

So you didn't faint outside because of the bloody rain then? Cause that would be gross. [Covering up worry with psuedo humor ftw!]

[only_fell]

...Bloody rain? As in it's raining blood?

[Give her a moment. She's a bit nauseous at the thought of it even]

No. I am inside and a bit nauseous at the idea of bloody rain but not out in it.

[She pauses]

I'm in my shuttle...locked up in it. There was a rip in the barrier and I just thought I'd check on Kaylee and Simon and River.

voicemail; 1/....dude idek

[notverypriestly]

Hi Inara. I'm at work. And I was making potato skins and I realized you probably have never had any. I'll bring them over after my shift.

voicemail again;

[notverypriestly]

Hi, me again. So I ran out of shit to make those potato skins for you. But We have sliders! They're tiny hamburgers and while yeah sure you've probably eaten the fuck outta some burgers, you haven't had the TINY ones, right?

So yeah, you'll get these instead.

voicemail again;

[notverypriestly]

...do you like pickles?

voicemail AGAIN;

[notverypriestly]

Nevermind. I'll put them on and you can pick off what you don't like.

Merry Christmas

[coffeenspeed]

[Dear Inara, On Christmas there's a package delivered to your doorstep. Inside there are boxes of different teas. English Breakfast. Earl Grey. Vanilla blend. Darjeeling. And a note. "I'm not big on tea, you know that. But those are the blends that I hold most dear to me. I hope you'll enjoy them. Thank you for everything. Merry Christmas. Anthony"]

Re: Merry Christmas

[only_fell]

[The day after Christmas Anthony will receive a thank you card for the gift. Anthony, thank you so much for the lovely gift. I've already enjoyed it a great deal. Merry Christmas, Inara

And on Christmas Morning he received a work of calligraphy]

voicemail;

[notverypriestly]

Meet me by the jungle gym at the playground at nine, okay? And don't fucking get me anything for Valentine's Day. We're doing this shit up right. If I see chocolate, I'm going to become a hobo again.

voicemail; a few minutes after the first one

[notverypriestly]

...Unless you have other plans or something. That's cool too, I know this stuff only lasts a little while, so. Either way, I'll be there.

Re: voicemail; a few minutes after the first one

[only_fell]

All my plans include you, Priestly. I'll meet you there.

package - forwardated to... wednesday (a.k.a. the second day they shared tea)

[basstardchuck]

[knock knock, you have a package delivered. It's not very big, but obviously well crafter box. There's a card saying simply Thank you. CB. And inside? A small token of his gratitude ]