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I made you something. :P

Will you help me make some Chroma so I can go on a big shopping spree at the mall?

Two things!

1) It's that weird triple moon, how're you holding up?
2) I have the pictures for you. Of the guy we were talking about. Do you need them now, or just if he ever shows up?

dude, so
since when were you gay?

hey

hey you around or are you like busy investigating shit or what

...I didn't know you knew my friends. Josuke and Rohan?

[ Giorno told him to be friends with Abbachio. He figures he should try? Mostly because the guy was nice enough to help him out when he was wounded and in a pinch back on Iris moon.

So he sends him a bottle of wine. Not the expensive stuff (since Josuke is BROKE), but not the cheap supermarket stuff either. The mid-range, affordable kind that's still decently good. ]

Giorno said you'd like this stuff. It's mostly as thanks for patching me up last week.

Don't rag on me if you think it's crap wine. I don't actually old enough to buy this stuff and I don't know why they didn't check me.

- Josuke☮❤

I'm going to your work with a friend, can you please make us the worst you can make off your menu. We're going for gold.

YOU SUCKED OFF DRACULA

Hey, Abbacchio? I have kind of a really dumb question for you.

hey
can i ask you a favour?

Sooooooooooooo guess what.

That guy asked me out.

yo abbacchio
have u seen bucciarati around?
he hasnt been home in a few days n ive looked everywhere 4 him

Leone, wo

would you like to go to the opera

with me

sorry, my fingers are too large for the letters sometimes and I'm sweating a little so it's hard to type

I don't know what's showing, but I've never been, and I thought that maybe you could help me through the etiquette and whatnot!

if you don't want to that's quite alright! I know you're very busy.

Uuuuuuuuugh Niichan it's Sanguis again, you know what that means.

Just another couple of days until Cordis!! Yay...

so

remember how nothing's ever happened to me during cordis, i just get hungry or lazy or really intense about shopping or whatever

hey
are you busy?

[It's been Nesting Season for five days now and it's really starting to show; Avdol's bed is barely visible under the blankets and clothing and whatever he could grab that wasn't the curtains (plus donation pieces, naturally). He hasn't even really bothered with clothing given the flat's empty otherwise and the only reason he's even left the nest has been for the essentials or trailing after Abbacchio and hanging off his arm or neck.

Distasteful, absolutely. Embarrassing to the nth degree, and he knows it; Iris has apparently only gotten worse for having someone here with him, made the urge to dote, to spoil, to hold and cling, thrice as bad. And while he knows that it's not a deal done blindly, it's still an absolute fucking relief on day 6 when he's not the only one going through the moon motions. When he sees those horns from somewhere in the Pile, something else snaps into place in his dim animal head and he rolls over in a mess of gelatinous, fizzing tentacles and gentle static.]

I hope you're not hungry right now. [As much as he'd go and domestic goddess some shit up, Avdol's not moving from the straddle he's currently set up in. It's far too nice a position thank you, and he's far too pleased with himself astride the most gorgeous sheep man this side of the universe.]

So I feel like I may be preaching to the choir here a little, but did you know Mr. Avdol is really great?

hey
abbacchio di
you have to see as
swear
you’re not going anywhere
girone

[ that’s it. that’s the message. ]

LEONE LOOK AT THIS

LOOK, IT'S US

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I'll skip to the point. I know you are important to Reimi, which is why I am messaging.

It is her birthday on January 6 and it is a big deal, so I want to make sure you're there. I know it's kind of early, still, given this place.

[ it’s been a week. ]

Well?

What's something good to wear to a Christmas party? I need to go shopping.

[ Since coming here, more people have been in Jill's apartment than the past decade of her time back home. It's not entirely uncomfortable to her, but it's a new experience for her to play host like this. What to clean, what to keep up, what to put somewhere private. Chris and Barry never minded when she'd have gunpowder and knives laying around, but this was uncharted territory for her -- new friends. Parker was almost like an inheritance. She knew him through work, through a trustworthy bond they'd created when dodging certain death together.

For something that seemed so much safer, it felt like there was more at risk. She's cleaned up her kitchen table that was full of weapons and work, now empty and waiting to be sat around if they chose it over the couch. Her apartment is nearly a blank canvas without much in terms of personal touches, small or otherwise. Although not devoid of warmth it has a certain stillness. A photo of her partner in the living room, suggesting she might spend time there often enough that it was chosen to place it there and an old, almost blurry photo, clearly damaged from age with the outline of having been folded in fourths present on her fridge. The blonde man above the only female of the group -- herself -- has been attempted to have been removed, likely with some sort of coin. Not quite scratched out, still visible. The sunglasses are the most prominent.

Though she didn't expect they'd drink any, there's coffee in the pot finishing off with a gurgle while she waits for a text or a knock.

It shouldn't be so difficult to be normal. ]

text | sometime during the event in amegahara, time is fake

text | mid-cordis

abba's inbox more like MY CITY NOW