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[verloren1983.livejournal.com]

Hmm. Knew I should've done a reminder post earlier. Anyway, it's friday night, so you guys know what that means: the American leg of blind go chat! Invite yourself to "blindgo" or hit me up (verloren918) for an invite. <3

(To save people's flists, drabbles will also go here.)

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[fromastudio]

Prompt from verloren1983: cellphone.
Wordcount: 112 words. Ugh. I PHAIL. EDIT: okay, now 100 words because I JUST LIKE CUTTING MODIFIERS.


Isumi saw the Five missed calls before Waya picked the Nokia up and flipped it shut: clamshell, slimline, subtly reflecting light from ceiling lamps, and certainly more expensive than one would think prudent to be owning on a 2-dan's salary.

"Problems at home?" he asked, settling into the familiar ritual of listening.

Waya rolled his eyes, readied to pour forth rant, and Isumi smiled, noticing Waya's fingers clutching the cellphone - it had been from Waya's mother when he first moved out, and it was proof of how this conversation would end, before it had even begun.

[murinae.livejournal.com]

I am so late replying that it's not funny. *Hangs head in SHAAAAAAAAME!* Oooh. Waya and Isumi interaction is always awesome. I love the interplay between the two here, how Isumi just *knows* what is going on even without words. And he is such an awesome listener.

For some reason, I really like that last line too. *G*

-muri

[fromastudio]

MURI! <3 come onto blind_go chat already!