Siren's Pull: Contact Me

[ochitashinigami]

You want to message me? Fine. I won't stop you. Doesn't mean I'll get back to you though.

Leave a message.

Beep.

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[ochitashinigami]

...

Yeah.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

...Perhaps it was good coming to this place, then.

[ochitashinigami]

Perhaps... tell me something then, since we're talking about it. But, don't tell anyone else.

Am I obvious too?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Regarding what? Alan Humphries?

[ochitashinigami]

It must be at least partially, because you got the answer right.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

You are extremely over protective of him. Which, seems to be precisely how I was regarding Grell Sutcliff.

[ochitashinigami]

Well yes but... he was my charge when he started out... surely...

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Surely what? You have already admitted I was correct.

[ochitashinigami]

You're right... you're right... I just...
[He sighs.]

I guess I am obvious. Still... don't tell anyone, all right?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

If that is what you wish. I have no reason to go around gossiping.

[ochitashinigami]

Thank you.

And seriously... call off Grell. He's scary.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

I can say something, but I hope you realize you brought this upon yourself.

[ochitashinigami]

You're the one marrying him.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Yes, and I asked you for his boots back. I am certain he would calm down if you returned them.

[ochitashinigami]

You can have them. If I'd been human I would have broken my ankle.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Thank you. Perhaps you should find other ways of enticing Alan Humphries, then.

[ochitashinigami]

...

uh...

I will...

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ Yeah, not going into that further. ]

When shall I come by to pick up the boots?

[ochitashinigami]

Anytime you like. They're of no use to me.

--> Action!

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

I will be there in a moment, then.

[ And a few seconds later, there is a knock at Eric's door. ]

Re: --> Action!

[ochitashinigami]

[Eric picks up the boots and carries them on his way to the door.]

Hey.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Hello.

[ He reaches into his suit jacket pocket, retrieving the $70. ]

Again, I appreciate this.

[ochitashinigami]

[He takes 50, handing back 20.]

Depletion of value.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Fine.

[ He pockets the 20, not wishing to argue any further. ]

Hopefully, this will calm him down somewhat.

[ Though, Grell has been fairly bouncy since William's memory returned. But the boot topic was bound to arise once more if they weren't returned. ]

[ochitashinigami]

Hopefully. But, we never can predict his moods.