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[flaredo]

"Heeey, you've reached Yang! Well, actually, you didn't reach far enough, 'cause I'm not here right now! But don't yang up! Just leave a message on this baby, and I'll get back to you soon enough, okay?"

[ Please specify VOICEMAIL, TEXT or CALL. ]

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[masakados]

[Anytime, and just that makes him smile.

Naoki leans away slowly (his own reluctance), his hands following the lines of her arms, before he can catch at her hands. Moving to stand up, he tugs at her hands to pull her along with him.]

C'mon. [He'll see her out, of course.]

[flaredo]

[ Up she rises (slowly) to move with him (slowly) to the door. Ugh, being on her feet again, she's gonna kick these heels against a wall soon as she can-- ]

[masakados]

[Naoki grins at her as he walks her to the door, sweeping his hand sympathetically over her back. It's the heels, huh...]

We can do training a bit later tomorrow, if you wanna get some extra sleep.

[flaredo]

Just gimme fifteen extra minutes. I'll be there.

[ SHE WILL. ]

[masakados]

Okay-- then, I'll see you tomorrow.

[But before she goes, he'll side-step in front of her, bring his hand to the side of her neck and pull her in for one last kiss for good measure.]

[flaredo]

[ ... This suave mofo-- but no, Yang's smiling into the kiss, lingering in it before she leans back. ]

Dream of me, okay?

[masakados]

[He'd like to-- and that thought, has him going all red at himself. To distract from it, he opens up the front door.]

As long as you dream about me too.

[flaredo]

We'll see! [ She'd also like to-- but she offers him a smile and salute before she lifts her skirt hem and breaks into a jog, right out the door.

In heels, yes. ]

[masakados]

[And he's laughing, calling out a good night after her--]