Phoenix Wright (
wright_idea) wrote2007-05-30 08:40 pm
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RP POST: Hello, My Baby, Hello, My Darling... ((LOCKED TO IVY))
Phoenix drums his fingers. It shouldn't be this hard to make a phone-call to someone he likes, yet his palms are sweating a bit. Maybe it's the manner of which their last date ended, or maybe it's just romantic butterflies. But he's finding himself hesitating a bit on picking up the phone and just DIALING.
He takes a deep breath. Act first, think later, Phoenix. Go... NOW.
He picks up the phone and dials hastily, then waits for a reply.
He takes a deep breath. Act first, think later, Phoenix. Go... NOW.
He picks up the phone and dials hastily, then waits for a reply.
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"Six it is, then. I... I really can't wait." Frankly, he wants it to be six tomorrow right now. But he can't exactly control that, can he?
Phoenix winces a bit. "He sounds, uh, very enthusiastic. Maybe you should tend to him? We'll have plenty of time to talk tomorrow." Assuming, of course, the dog DOESN'T lick her face off.
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"..Neither can I to tell you the truth." She's smiling alot lately. Hmm. Must be the new company?
"Heh..A-All right. I'll see you tomorrow." She's trying to not have her face licked off. Happy dog!