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[ Ange's too lame to actually record a custom voicemail message, but still, feel free to leave a message after the standard message's beep or just normally call her.
Threads for roommates or in-person stuff can also be started here. ]
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[ There's a lot of people in Haven, after all, and even if Ange knows that most people generally aren't as completely dismissive of their life the way she is, they're still in constant danger.. she's been here for two years, of course she knows. That's the way Haven is, it constantly puts people in danger of losing their life over and over and over.
It's a good thing that she's been trying to kill her capacity to care off at least a little bit.. even if it still fails her all the time and she falls right back into caring for people, but still. She likes to pretend she got over that. ]
There's a lot of people you could be saving who need it more. Don't put me up there when it comes down to it.
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I will save whoever I choose to save.
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(just like Jean did, before it ended up with his death.)
It's one of the few things that could actually agitate Ange. Not because she's mad specifically, but because she doesn't know how to deal with the fact that people care, no matter the specific way. ]
I'm-- [ Her hands curl up into uncertain fists. ] I'm telling you to not waste your time, right..?! Why can't you just listen to that?
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I don't break my promises. [He cringes internally and tacks on a silent 'never again.' Failing to save Scarlet and breaking his promise to her in the process is a mistake he will never ever repeat. ]
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[ Her knuckles turn white from how tightly she squeezes her fists, but nothing more than that happens. Nothing more, nothing less. She just stands there, frozen in her frustration and her inability to do anything about all of this.
In the end she releases a tense breath. ]
.. Just don't think I'm going to get attached to you in return or whatever. [ Never again. ]
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I have been told far worse over far less. [He shakes his head, replacing the hood and turning away.]
I wouldn't want a weird girl like you getting attached anyway, Ushiromiya. No matter what, I mean what I've said. [Turning to look at her over his shoulder.]
You better call me if you need help!
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.. Scared?
It's already too hard to sort out for herself (especially when she isn't quite used to emotions this heavy), let alone tell anyone else about. Let alone this guy of all people. So after a moment she just lets the first thing on her mind slip out of her mouth-- ]
You better find me if I'm in a situation where I need help if you're really so desperate..! [ As if say "or else I won't ask." The most mature argument in response, clearly, despite their age difference. ]
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I will. [It's a foolish promise to make. One he has no way of keeping. That makes no difference though because he fully intends to find a way.
On that note he turns again, this time not waiting before grappling onto a nearby building and swinging away.]
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But even so, she's lingering on the spot for a moment, staring at he swings away - the guy who promised to protect her if anything was up. Who refused to let her die.
Her expression turns a little bit more soft and wry, allowing it to do that now there's no company, and she mumbles to herself. ]
.. this again, huh.
[ Once he's fully disappeared from sight, she turns on her heels, wandering on - but with a strange feeling in the pit of her stomach. ]