000// Phone Post-O

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[Hello you have reached the phone of one Bulba.

You may leave him a VOICE MAIL, TEXT, or just CALL him. Leave the date and time and he will get back to you.]

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phonecall; after Jan 31st

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

[Phonecall from one saur to another. Please pick up, please pick up...]

[moshi moshi]

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[The first thought was that maybe he needed a new ringtone. But oh hey no he's picking up his phone and.... Vin..nie?]

...Hello?

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

[That's right! And he's sounding... kind of nervous, actually. Rattled and rambling.]

Bulba how much do you know about Gideon and what happened that night with that shit in the hospital cuz he says you know but I'm not believing a word out of that son of a bitch's mouth and...

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[You can practically hear the frowning in Bulba's voice.]

Whoa, calm down a second. Is he bugging you again? I've got my hunches about that night but I couldn't tell you one way or another... Why'd he say I know...

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

[Okay, breathe. Slow down, Vinnie.]

He came around looking for his book back. And I remembered... I dunno what I remembered. Just that I knew it had to be him. 'Cept he keeps pulling this bullshit about how you were a witness to his innocence or some crap.

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heds up i mite b feedin char his own ass somtime soon just fyi... get sum anditotes

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oh. this is a complete and total surprise.

plenty of antidotes and pechas over here though.

[punchtheflowers]

suprised it hasnt hapen soonr

i thoght u wud anyway w/sluge bomb an all

howre u likin the world of psn barf

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Me too.

but uh

It's pretty ok now, I guess. I was pretty freaked out about using it for a little while at first.

[punchtheflowers]

o?

i gess its weird aimin w/ur mouth i usd 2 miss all the time wen i 1st lernd it

mess was horrbl

[punchtheflowers]

badly psnd char

rm 207

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dsmn k

text - on bulba's birthday while he's out w/ char in the morning

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do pancakes sound good because i made some

text - but where was phone

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yes yes yes yse

text - in...... flower..... ?!?!

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ok i put a bunch of sprinkles on them i think i went a little overboard

text - no one asked to borrow it ever again

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they sound fantastic. We'll be back soon.

oh look red's back

[punchtheflowers]

[It took Vinnie a long time before he finally gave in and contacted someone, and by then he was well off campus. Bulba... understood. He knew he did. But the Venusaur had no idea what he wanted to feel, much less how he wanted to be comforted.

He just. Had to tell someone. In three words:]

red forgot agian

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[He'd been heading towards the green house, having his vague worries put more or less to rest by Jolt. Fishing his phone out was a challenge, but once he did he blinked at the screen. Vinnie. He didn't think much of it when he clicked the button, since it was probably just telling him what he already knew.

He stopped dead in his tracks. One more time, he was torn by which direction to walk in. He squeezed his hand tight around the phone and started walking faster.

The Venusaur had actually said something.]

where are you

[punchtheflowers]

[There was a good ten minutes before a reply arrived.]

montains

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[STARING...]

/which mountain/

[punchtheflowers]

the... dunno. dont no ther names.

[LATE AFTER PROM]

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srry 4 makin u wait...

om nom nom

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It's okay! Really. Where are you?

[punchtheflowers]

outsid

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[This is him realizing that was really vague.]

uh outside droms