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[sixwayheart]

[Action // Written]

[When Heart isn't busy doing other things such as stalking doting on Lilly or breaking into Red's house or whatever, he preferred hang-out spot has become Kat's Kradle, mostly so that she can oogle be around the very handsome... manager. She's too shy to actually strike up conversation, of course. But... Um. She should do something to repay how often she comes here, right?

Like right now, she's sitting in here with coffee but looking otherwise awkward. Ever since she came here with Kiyo, that is. ...Um. Thinking about Kiyo gives her some of mode 4's balls, and thus she opens her journal and pens in the following:]

Does anyone know a gift which is appropriate good pre- thank you gift for a hand- nic- helpful olde- gentleman?

[She sighs. That was hard. She looks at her coffee after she finishes writing that, somewhat flustered in spite of herself. Anyone is free to respond to that or run into her in KK, of course. Users or non-users. There is a chance you might end up on someone else's file though I want more people like that sob]

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[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...Hm. Um. Oh. His question- right.] Um, I think he... likes talking to people. And coffee.

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

[quietly]

And offering him the benefit of your winning ways and feminine companionship wouldn't solve your present predicament?

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[Whispering:] N-no! That's-... I co-couldn't...

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

Hmmnn... I can't say what kind of answers you'll get out of me. Cats are ones for creature comforts, you know. A nice thick book or a warm lap suits us just fine.

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

[...So she's talking to a cat? ...Whoa] What about fish?

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

[his grin stretches wider] Well I wouldn't like to get greedy now, would I?

So perhaps simplicity lies in finding something useful. One appreciates such things coming from Our Dark Days, you see.

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

Maybe something for his business then....

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

Or something he'd wear. You humans certainly like keeping such a tight hold of such things. Would it be nice to have a keepsake of you? Better than carrying about a fish, I suppose.

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I don't think a fish would be good.

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

Pity. Well then, best of luck to you in your little predicament, Miss...?

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

Heart. I'm Heart.

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

[well that makes his fur stand on end although he does manage to keep himself from hissing]

Is that right? Dare I find you particularly keen on roses and flamingo croquet?

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

Not really. [...] You can call me something else, if you want. [Her tone goes flat here. Her basic personality is taking over]

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

Oh, no need for that. What's in a name but a few letters strewn about, hmm?

You'll have to forgive me. Once burnt, twice shy, or something to that effect. Personally it doesn't quite contain the nuances of losing one's head, but words and words can only take us so far.

[Voice]

[sixwayheart.livejournal.com]

Words are limited, yes. [...But how is she supposed to respond to that? She's not sure.]

[Voice]

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

[serenely] So glad you agree. Good hunting, Heart.

[he fades away from view]