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Date: 2009-08-14 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[Kind of joking around here, little does he know.]

Dominic huh? Where'd you leave him last?

Date: 2009-08-14 04:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
He's sick... I didn't know that.

Have you checked the hospital?

Date: 2009-08-14 04:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] latteheart.livejournal.com
Eh? What's wrong? Did he go somewhere without telling you?

Date: 2009-08-14 04:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
...You want company? I'm not real busy today.

Date: 2009-08-14 04:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] latteheart.livejournal.com
...I'm sure he'd only leave in an emergency, so the hospital would make sense. I hope nothing bad happened...

Date: 2009-08-14 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toiletbowl-maou.livejournal.com
Is he missing...?

Date: 2009-08-14 04:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] latteheart.livejournal.com
I...I'm sure he's fine. Something must have come up, and he just forgot to tell you...or something...

Date: 2009-08-14 04:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
On my way. You at home right now? ... if you are, just wait outside Horton.

Date: 2009-08-14 05:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] toiletbowl-maou.livejournal.com
But... he wouldn't just leave you, would he?

Date: 2009-08-14 05:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[The 'Lights was having a dead night, so it didn't take long to delegate stuff and head over to Horton. He wondered where the hell Dominic had gone off to... in this kind of weather, with a cold no less.

After the short walk there, he stood around the snow blanketed Horton apartments, glancing around for Anemone.]

Date: 2009-08-14 05:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moarcowbell.livejournal.com
You can't find him?

Date: 2009-08-14 06:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prodigal-axe.livejournal.com
[A flash of pink stood out in the thick snow flurries. Anemone, crouched down with a packed snowball in her hands. He tensed for a moment... was that for him? He wasn't in the mood for snowball fights right now. When he got closer, though, he noticed her worried expression.]

Hey... shouldn't just sit around in this weather. Lets get going, alright?

Date: 2009-08-14 06:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] moarcowbell.livejournal.com
Maybe you should check it out?
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