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[xangel]

Hi you've reached Vaggie, yell if something's on fire.

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[slingingbullets]

{He hums, thinking about Cloud. Kadaj knows his point of view better than he does, but...}

I think he has bad memories.

[xangel]

Have you asked him and he's refused, or is this a mutual avoidance thing?

[slingingbullets]

I haven't asked. {Cloud seems untouchable somehow.} Should I?

[xangel]

I think that'd be fair to him, but if you want moral support, I'll come with you to do the asking.

[slingingbullets]

You will? {Aw, that's sweet!} Okay, let's go together.

[xangel]

[Sure, why not.]

Do you think you should track him down and ask in person, or would the network be okay?

[slingingbullets]

{He contacted Cloud.}

I think I figured out his...inbox? That should work. I'll let you know when he's free.

[xangel]

Sure. Are you anticipating any actual threats from this interaction, or is it just socially awkward?

[slingingbullets]

I don't have any weapons and he won't attack me. {Or will he?} Tomorrow works, doesn't it?

[xangel]

[That's not the only way to hurt someone, but it's good to know she probably won't be dealing with a physical altercation. She's still bringing the cat gun. There is weird baggage here.]

Sure, tomorrow's fine.