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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]

Comments

[Written]

[hageshii]

No need kiddo. You don't have to get me anything at all.

[Voice]

[vulcanblazer.livejournal.com]

A thank you gift, huh? I dunno... Who are you looking to get it for, if you don't mind my asking?

[feline-nonsense.livejournal.com]

A kettle of fish never did a body any harm... not unless you want it too, anyhow.

[written]

[herotypical]

[Well. This could be awkward. Buffy might have been avoiding Heart since the robot revelation--or maybe she was just avoiding everyone because of the experiment. It's hard to say.

But in a looped, girlish hand:] Looking for something for a special someone kind of gentleman?

[Voice]

[tintobrat.livejournal.com]

[Just a sigh of relief over here. It looked like maybe Heart had found someone else. Thank the Runes.]

[Voice]

[hotheadedidiot]

A gift? Hmm, well... [Give him a moment, he's thinking...]

[voice]

[emp3thy]

[he more specializes in gifts for teenage girls, but...]

Maybe a food basket. Fruit and baked goods.

[Written]

[boomchucka.livejournal.com]

Who's the lucky guy?

[nattocat.livejournal.com]

[ Hanekoma, being Hanekoma, is just chilling out by the counter with a cup of coffee. He throws a glance around the cafe every now and then, and his eyes keep landing on Heart -- he can tell something is up, what with the way the girl never seems to meet his eyes and how she's fussing over her book. He's content with the theory that she's just as painfully shy around everyone else, and probably just here for the coffee and the quiet. Because he's oblivious like that.

Well! Not gonna pry, but just strolling on over to say hello can't hurt, yeah? So that's what he'll do. 'Sup Heart, there's an ogle-able manager coming up behind you. ]

Hey, sister. Need anything?

[justicereigns]

Cigars.

Depends on the guy.