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even more tdm bullshit

[freshprints]

I'm meeting someone at the flower garden in the Emerald District tonight at midnight.

If I don't check in by 6:00 AM, I would appreciate it if you would investigate my disappearance.

hell yeah hell yeah

[teaserving]

ok
great

who the hell are you meeting with and why are you concerned about disappearing

happy valentine's day

[freshprints]

The bartender at the tavern on the outskirts of town will pour you a chocolate martini, on the house, upon receipt of your name and the instruction that you "were sent by the phantasm".

[teaserving]

ha look at you spoiling me
well i guess i'd better take him up on that

[And the next time Kirigiri breaks into his apartment, there will be a container of macarons waiting for her with a note that says:

Share them with someone if you want or eat them all. Just enjoy.
-- Abbacchio]

text • un: mocking.bird

[foulplayed]

( It's a few days later, Yuri has had the opportunity to organise the donations he's received so far, and as the evening gives way to night he finds himself reaching for his phone to scroll for a particular number. When he finds it, he taps the screen thoughtfully before committing to the message: )

Hey, handsome.

I'm in the mood.

[teaserving]

i'll be on my way then
you need me to bring anything special?

[freshprints]

I've adopted a false identity in order to pretend to date a boy as a cover story for some sort of conflict he's having with a person of some significance to him.

It's the same boy I previously created a different false identity to pretend to date, only this time I'm pretending to date his real identity, rather than having my false identity date a likewise false identity he also created.

Also the boy is a Stand user.

[teaserving]

uh
ok
am i gonna threaten him too?

[freshprints]

Did strange things happen to you at that bonfire recently?

[teaserving]

i didnt go
what happened?

text • un: mocking.bird

[foulplayed]

( Morning, Leone! Guess who's remembered what day it is? )

Happy birthday, Sweet Thing. Here's hoping you didn't blind yourself with vodka and are actually able to read this.

[teaserving]

rnakt hoj
ahit
doamn it

hi

midnight textin' because guess who ain't sleepin'

[freshprints]

Can I ask you two stupid questions?

And one that isn't stupid. Not necessarily in that order.

that makes two of them

[teaserving]

lucky for you i like you

whats up

text • un: mocking.bird

[foulplayed]

Four days was enough time to sleep off your birthday hangover, right?

[teaserving]

sure now we just need to be prepared for my happy death day

text; un: selfies

[snaphappy]

i hope i got the un right
hey!
this is prompto ✌
(my knees are still good thx for asking)

i was wondering if you were susceptible to bribery

[teaserving]

that depends
what are you hoping to accomplish

text • un: mocking.bird

[foulplayed]

Hey, Sweet Thing. I need a favour.

Are you any good at moving furniture?

[teaserving]

hey

yeah i could do that. what's up?

text • un: mocking.bird

[foulplayed]

Still alive?

( The strangeness of Primavera may be over and done with, but Yuri doesn't doubt that some people got into real trouble along the way. He hopes to Sothis that Leone wasn't one of them. )

[teaserving]

despite everything i still have a pulse
it was a close thing though

you okay?

anyway i know it's the new himbo power hour but still

[freshprints]

Sherlock Holmes is a resident of this city.

it's always detective daughter time

[teaserving]

you're fucking with me

BUBBLE BOBBLE

[freshprints]

[The room Abbacchio finds himself standing in, in the handful of moments after the bobble pops over his head, is one with an adult atmosphere — wood paneling, comfortable furniture, neutral and subdued colors. The only thing that looks out of place is the desktop computer across the room, its monitor glowing blue-white amid the rest of the tungsten bulbs. There are plants; there are baubles arranged on the shelving unit that backs up against the sofa. And on the far wall, there's a noticeable gap in the otherwise smooth wall, suggesting a door to another room still — albeit one that's soundly locked.

Kirigiri is sitting on the couch in this nightmare, her gloved hands folded in her lap. Everything about her is the same, but for one distinct difference — her hair, instead of being left long and sporting a single small braid, is instead gathered up into pigtails that dangle beneath each of her ears.

She's pointedly not looking at the door, or at the computer. If anything, she's sitting still the way that a child would when they're in a space where they know they don't belong, careful not to touch anything lest it get dislodged or break.]

[teaserving]

[For a moment, Abbacchio stands there confused. He's standing there, holding out his hand like he'd been carrying a glass of wine, but it's gone right now. Instead, he's here, wherever the hell it is. A room he certainly doesn't know.

But that's Kirigiri... right? Despite how her hair is fashioned, it's her for sure. What is she doing?]

Hey, kid. Where the hell are we?

un: DSC910

[freshprints]

One of my classmates is using my old username now, so I had to update to a new one.

[teaserving]

well
i didnt expect that

which one?

text; un: king.of.grappling

[ashenputtel]

HEY, PAL, it's your masseuse. Not calling about an appointment, though, just a date you won't want to miss.

[teaserving]

yeah?
what's the important date about

text • un: yuri.bird • backdated to 11/08

[foulplayed]

Hey, Sweet Thing.

I need a favour. Can I come over later today?

[teaserving]

yeah of course
my time is yours bello

just let me know when you arrive and i'll let you in

one fear: oh no bro what if we suck at banging each other (backdated)

[ashenputtel]

Hey, pal. You busy? 'Cause I've got a free afternoon and I'm wondering if maybe you do too.

[teaserving]

as it turns out im a free man
we meeting at the spa?

misfire from hell; un: dsc910

[freshprints]

So what are you wearing? 💋

[teaserving]

[EXCUSE?]

remove those lips and we'll talk

[freshprints]

do you remember the dream i had
the one of my fathers office

do you remember the box you found

[teaserving]

yeah i do

what's up? what happened?

[freshprints]

About the other day. I'm



...
You didn't have to deal with that for me but you did.

[teaserving]

maybe not but it would've been a dick move if i didnt

→ DELIVERY | DECEMBER 25th

[freshprints]

[BOLD OF YOU TO ASSUME THAT KIRIGIRI WOULD LEAVE A NOTE ATTACHED TO THESE BOXES. They're just showing up in Abbacchio's house, like always. Who else could they possibly be from? He's got Moody Blues, he'll figure it out.

Inside the various boxes, Abbacchio will find a shirt, a set of useful kitchen items, and a pair of tickets to a show set to debut in the early new year.

MERRY CHRISTMAS, YA FILTHY ANIMAL]

→ DELIVERY | DECEMBER 25th

[ashenputtel]

[WHO'S GOT GREAT TASTE? BALTHUS HAS GREAT TASTE. Thank Seiros somebody taught him how to maintain a budget once upon a time.

MERRY CHRISTMAS, BIG TIDDY GOTH GF]

→ DELIVERY | DECEMBER 25th

[foulplayed]

( Delivery for Leone Abbacchio! The package is neatly wrapped in deep green paper covered in cute little Christmas trees, and inside it contains an expensive looking eyeshadow palette along with some new eyeshadow brushes. The attached note is succinct but sincere: )

Leone,

Your look is pretty striking, but there's always room for a little more drama. Looking forward to seeing you knock even more people dead.

- Yuri