ic contact//RETIRED

[darkov]

[INSERT DEFAULT INBOX VOICE MESSAGE/EMAIL GREETING HERE]
email: ENABLED (will go unanswered)
text: ENABLED (high probability these will go unanswered)
phone/audio: ENABLED
video: ENABLED
latest status update 6/26/2015

Comments

[deadtective]

[c l o s e e n o u g h. Hazel makes the executive decision to just pick a date instead of pressing for further decisiveness.]

How about next week, then, around seven or something? Things'll still be open for a while.

[darkov]

[she makes a good choice. withering:] Ye-yes...alright.

[...] But-- but can you. Remind me of it? Because I don't want to mess up, or. Or forget. [also clocks, how do they work.]

[deadtective]

[...maybe she should bump calendar and watch use up on the priority list above literacy. maybe.]

Yeah, sure, whatever. I'm going to be showing up on your doorstep the day of, so it doesn't matter much even if you forget the reminder too.

[darkov]

Oh. [that's...well, that's actually ideal. less initiative on his part.] Al-alright.

looking back as this winds down i feel bad for christening your ic contact post like this

[deadtective]

Awesome. [is it awesome, Hazel? is it???] I'll be hassling you about this at least two more times, so don't tie yourself up into knots over it.

this was the best initiation. itll have a gr8 followup in log amirite

[darkov]

Uh, yes. Alright.

only if you're ready for shopping with the girl who got her bff banned from a mall

[deadtective]

[is it actually alright? Hazel suspects that he's going to panic and cry and all that good stuff regardless, but she's not going to prod it. let him descend into anxiety town on his own time.

...she should be kind of courteous before she drops off here, though. he probably deserves at least that after everything.]

You don't need anything else from me right now, right?

i'm ready. it'll b gr8

[darkov]

N-no. No, thank you.

it'll be something alright. want me to throw it up todayish with a forward date?

[deadtective]

[there's a pause as Hazel tries to determine if he's actually telling the truth or just trying to get her to hang up and stop throwing his delicate sensibilities into overdrive. you can practically hear the uncertain 'mmmmmn' sound she's making in the silence.]

...alright, well, I'm trusting you on this. See you next week.

sure! pm me a link whenever o/

[darkov]

[oh Hazel. Marty never lies. well, actively. lies of omission are fair game.]

Yes. Yes, alright.