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[solar_flare]

"You've reached the voicemail of Yang Xiao Long. But don't YANG up! Just leave a message after the beep, and we'll get in touch!"

Beeeeeeeeeeeeep!

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[sarcaskick]

[ There's a moment's pause - he couldn't see her wink, and she can't see him shake his head. ]

That's... a talk for another night, okay?

[solar_flare]

[She smiles warmly to herself. He was waiting for her, wasn't he? His response seems to be proof enough. If she only knew. But since she's sure she has her answer already, she relents.]

Okay.

Did you pick up your costume yet? Or do you still want to go shopping together?

[sarcaskick]

No, I figured it out. You'll just have to wait until the party to find out.

Trust me - you won't be disappointed.

[solar_flare]

You sound pretty confident about that! Do I get a hint at least? Twenty questions?

[sarcaskick]

Not this time! I wouldn't spoil the surprise for anything.

[solar_flare]

[UuuUUUuUuUUugh. She loves surprises! But she hates waiting for them.]

Nothing? Not even nude pictures?

[sarcaskick]

... Well...















Nope. No deal.

[solar_flare]

Whoa! You ARE serious!

...Should I do anything to prepare for this?

[sarcaskick]

Nothing you do will prepare you for this.

[solar_flare]

.............I have never been more terrified and excited at the same time in all my life.

[sarcaskick]

Good. Isn't that the spirit of the season in a nutshell?

[solar_flare]

...Good point. I'll see you before the night of the party at least, won't I?