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.

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[ochitashinigami]

Because I knew that this was going to happen, and it's hilarious!

By the way, what did happen to your memory?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ All the angry huffs ever! ]

I do not wish to talk about it.

[ochitashinigami]

I've got the boots.

Start talking.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Yes, I know. You are making it exceedingly difficult for me to begin making things up to Grell Sutcliff.

And it really is none of your business what occurred.

[ochitashinigami]

There you're wrong. If something can cause a memory lapse like that, I want to know about it.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

I do not know what caused my memory to be altered initially. I am only aware of what made it return to normal.

[ochitashinigami]

See now? We need to know this in case more of us are affected...

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

No. It is bad enough Grell made one, I am not promoting that creatures 'abilities' to others.

[ochitashinigami]

You know, Alan rather liked me in these shoes. They may come in quite useful. On the other hand... it's rather cold in the apartment and we might need fuel to burn...

Start talking.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

You put them on?

[ Damn, Alan's taking after William more than we thought! ]

No.

[ochitashinigami]

I did. And they fit rather nicely. So, if you want to ever see them again you'll stop being so stubborn and tell me how you got your memory back.

You're running out of time.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ Definitely not happy about this but... ]

He made a contract.

[ochitashinigami]

He made a what? How? With WHO?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

A demon cat named Kyubey. Honestly, I should have known he would resort to something like this.

[ochitashinigami]

Ok whatever it's Sutcliff and a Cat. He'll do what he'll do, and honestly? He can take care of himself.

So, why are you now so keen to get back in his good graces?

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

I am not going to sit back and allow some repulsive demon take advantage of him. He removed his soul and encased it in a glass orb.

[ He pats the breast pocket of his suit jacket to make sure it's still there, even though he can feel Grell's aura emanating from it. ]

Because I lo--

Because I never should have thrown him out to begin with.

[ochitashinigami]

[Eric doesn't miss the slip]

Why Spears... it seems you're becoming a bit of a romantic.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

Stop.

[ochitashinigami]

Why?

How long as this been going on REALLY? I don't believe what happened here was NEW. It must have started before...

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

There was nothing going on before. I had no time for anything of this sort.

[ochitashinigami]

I'm talking about emotional attachments, not activities.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ Quiet for a moment, reluctant to answer, but he finally speaks up. ]

I suppose there may have been. However, I was not fully aware if there was.

[ochitashinigami]

Fair enough... fair enough... I can understand that.

[gtfo_mypersonalspace]

[ There's a long pause and a sigh. William is actually feeling awful about the whole situation with Grell. And though he normally wouldn't talk with others about this, he's in need of advice and someone to talk to right now. Since Eric seems to be all ears, he'll be the one William turns to. ]

I need to make this up to him somehow.

[ochitashinigami]

Well... [Eric turns thoughtful, seeing that as little emotion as William shows, this minor display of humanity must have some rather large feelings behind it. It surprises him and befuddles him, why Spears would harbor any feelings for Grell, but love is an unruly Master.]

There are some good points here. Grell's tastes are readily known. Something feminine, something red, and attention from you seem to be what he wants most out of life.