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[hunterrabbit]

Hey Hawke...

I know this is sudden [it came out of left field for her too, believe her], but I'm gonna be moving out soon. A friend of mine offered, and...I think it'd be good if I was there with him.

[It'd be easier too- not worrying about keeping food or eating in front of people...or having to pretend to eat normal food. But that aside-] I'll miss having you around the house though.

[whathawksdo]

[ Oh, that is sudden.

Maybe she should answer this message when she isn't leaving the scene of a-- well, not a crime, at least not her crime, but hey, she's already on her way out of there! ]

Do I still get to visit Bitey the kitten?

[ You're not rid of her yet, kiddo. Also try to ignore the fire engine sirens in the background, even though they sound awfully close. ]

1/2

[hunterrabbit]

Of course. I won't be too far away- still in De Chima. I can send you the address and-......

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[hunterrabbit]

[Yeah, sorry Hawke. BLARING SIRENS are kind of hard to ignore.] Uhh...you ok?

[whathawksdo]

[ So many sirens, so many. ]

Hmm? Oh, yes, I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be? [ LA LA LA, NOTHING TO HEAR HERE. ] But good, good. Just let me know the address sometime. So who is it you're moving in with? A friend, you said? Or is this a friend friend?

[ Much emphasis on that first friend in the double friend there. ]

[hunterrabbit]

[Hawke, no. SHE KNOWS HOW THIS LOOKS, OK.]

Just...a regular friend. He's from home. You can meet him sometime when you visit-

And don't change the subject! [Why do people do this to her all the time?!] What're all those sirens for?

[whathawksdo]

So no moving tales of young love blossoming over the summer? Tsk. What a shame.

[ This is a perfectly relevant subject to be on, though! ]

And I honestly do not know. I suppose something's on fire somewhere, but I'm not heading that way.

[ Not suspicious whatsoever. Surely. ]

[hunterrabbit]

Well sorry to disappoint! [Good thing Hawke can't see her angry blush.

BUT ITS NOT LIKE TOUKA CAN TELL HER THAT SHE'S MOVING IN WITH HER CANNIBAL FRIEND SO THEY CAN EAT TOGETHER...]

And you need to work on your lying. You're walking away from a fire?

[whathawksdo]

Touka...

Why would I be walking towards a fire?

[hunterrabbit]

So you're not, huh? Then why are the sirens getting louder? [That's not usually how it works.]

[whathawksdo]

[ Are they? Shoot, time to change directions. Just going to... cut down an alley. Yeah, that works. ]

Hmm? Well, I certainly don't control where they go. [ BUT ANYWAY. ] So who's this friend of yours? It's good to hear you have at least one from your home here.

[hunterrabbit]

...I guess not. [Still suspicious...Why're you being so dodgy about this, Hawke.]

It's nice having him around though, yeah. His name's Kaneki. He's- ...[how the hell should she describe it?] ...kind of one of those weird quiet types who doesn't get out much. [Well, it's true.]

[whathawksdo]

Ah. I have a few friends like that.

[ SHE UNDERSTANDS. Kind of. A little. ]

[hunterrabbit]

Really? They as annoying as my guy? [She says it in a way that implies its sort of endearing...but he definitely does get on her nerves a lot.]

[whathawksdo]

Well, the "ripping the hearts of his enemies out" thing from one of them did get a little old at times...

[ HA HAHA ha yeah no, she's serious. ]

[hunterrabbit]

[Sounds believable to her]...was that just...his thing? [For lack of a better term] Or was there a reason for it?

[whathawksdo]

He could do it with great ease, so he did.

[ Oops, there's more sirens. Hawke changes directions again, wherever she is. ]

Considering how often we got jumped, I didn't actually mind it too much.

[hunterrabbit]

[Just how big is this fire?]

I guess you can't get too picky if you're getting jumped, yeah. [Perfectly reasonable...]

[whathawksdo]

[ Don't ask.

It'll probably be on the news.

She didn't even really start it, see. The other guys... well... uh, yeah. ]

Yes. It was very useful for that. Ah, but you were going to send me that address? Right?

[hunterrabbit]

[VERY CONVINCING]

Oh, right. Just a sec- [The address she sends Hawke will be for one of the individual houses in De Chima.]

Just let me know before you come over, alright? Kaneki isn't...used to having company...He might freak out if you show up without warning.

[whathawksdo]

So I should kick down the door when I visit.

[ No, Hawke. ]

[hunterrabbit]

[If you wanna run the risk of walking in while they're eating, then GO AHEAD, YEAH

...please don't.]

I'd say yes, but the cat would definitely make an escape attempt.

[whathawksdo]

[ That would be......

yeah. ]

Ah. Now there's something I certainly wouldn't want. Very well, I shall only visit with permission.

[ Which is kind of how you should visit most people's homes anyway, Hawke. Really. Come on. ]

[hunterrabbit]

We could plan something soon. You should help me with decorating ideas, because it's...really boring-looking here.

a ghoul and a mage go to 50s-style American version of IKEA, everything ruined forever

[whathawksdo]

Sure. Though me and decorating ideas... You saw my room, didn't you? I've barely even decorated that.