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[epitaffio]

WELCOME TO YOUR PRIVATE CHANNEL, PURPLEPIPER. FOR SECURE COMMUNICATION, USE 541.26.365.77 *** PURPLEPIPER has joined 541.26.365.77 <PURPLEPIPER> Am I doing this right? <PURPLEPIPER> Pretty weird to just leave a message like this is an answering machine or something <PURPLEPIPER> ME leaving a message I mean! <PURPLEPIPER> You can leave one if you want and I'll just get back to you whenever I can.

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[epitaffio]

[So she DOES want to eat together at some point...?! Wait oh no is she asking him about things he likes. The last time somebody asked him what he likes, that conversation went nowhere astonishingly fast. So maybe he should just...]

Uh, sure. I'm not much of a gamer, but that sounds fun. [IN THEORY??]

... Are you gonna go jogging now? [Don't most people do that in the morning? Wait, or...] Oh! Is that a dog thing?

[getstoned]

[ Jolyne couldn't help but laugh at that with a nod. ]

Yeah, it's a dog thing, it's good to burn off a little energy y'know?

And don't worry, there's more than just video games at an arcade. We could also spitball things you wanna try together as well, right?

[epitaffio]

[Okay, it's good that it IS a dog thing, because honestly, the moment he said it, he was kind of afraid it might be offensive somehow.]

Um, yeah! That's right.

[... Definitely not something he can do under pressure, though. Otherwise, he can probably think of something, right?... Right?]

[getstoned]

Happy Valentines Day Bambi, be sure to enjoy dinner with someone special!

[ That’s right Doppio, she knows what that look around was for earlier. ]

Take care, I’ll text ya later!

[ She’s already starting on that run now, even though it would be fun to watch a flustered Doppio ]

[epitaffio]

... Valentines Day?

[Doppio watches her go. He... hadn't realised that was today.

"Someone special," huh...?]