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♞ bah, i don't even know what i'm doing
♞ ip logging off
♞ anon enabled

( someday, the memories of the tears shed here )

( the silver hourglass of life and death turns over once more )

Ah, if you're hearing this, it's probably because I couldn't pick up your call for whatever the reasons. Things to do, pokemon to catch. I'm sure you know the drill.

Leave a message, and I'll be sure to get back to you.

[Beep.]

[ ... have a sigh, people. ]

... I should've known better than to jinx us yesterday.

Still, though, that's rather creative of them, bringing home to us rather than the other way around.

[ have a weak grin and wave combo, guys. ]

No hard feelings, right?

[ action! ]

[ and in various parts of johto, have a young boy sitting on a bench ( Read more... )

[ a hum, drawn. five-tone chime of the pokemon center machine. the feed starts unceremoniously. ]

Mm, say, if you were sent home tomorrow...

What's the first thing you'd do when you go back?

( testing )

//backdated to 10.07.2011
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[when the video feed flickers on, it appears to be rockingthere’s a chuckle, here. and without the rocking, one can hear the subtle sounds of running water in the background. slowly, the video feed turns from an invigorating view of the drywall down towards the floor ( Read more... )

[when the feed flickers on, the hand moves away from the screen to reveal something like a haphazard mess. the first thing you notice is a colouring book, child-like in quality. it's flipped to a page of the picture of an Ekans swallowing a Rattata whole -- the snake coloured purple painstakingly with a pencil crayon just a little off-screen ( Read more... )