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[urbanitee]

Dear Temari

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Phonecall to Temari

[dexterous_fake]

Worried much?

I've been holding my distance from her for days at a time. There's this thing you know, called me being a cop and it's time I get back to it. *voice muffles and gets quiet* Have to protect what I have left....

What exactly did you have in mind? Casual definitely doesn't mean me getting plastered does it?

Phonecall to Kankuro

[urbanitee]

Not so much this time. But once you crash, sanity wise, then it always seems to become my problem.

And there's this thing called avoidance, that usually comes with a side dish of work excuses. Trust me, I've just been there.

No, we're not going to get plastered. Just have dinner somewhere that's not a restaurant. Like we used to, in New York.

Re: Phonecall to Temari

[dexterous_fake]

I don't know how to deal with this.

I like her.

....A lot.

Well damn, not even just one beer? Been a while since you took me out to dinner.

Phonecall to Kankuro

[urbanitee]

I can't hold your hand in everything. Just so long as you don't run away. It'll be the biggest mistake you will regret in doing.

Depends if these kind of places even serves beer. Since we're on the West Coast now, maybe.

[solitary_bind]

Talking to yourself now? That's a new symptom.

[urbanitee]

What can I say? Desperate times call for desperate measures.