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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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[dielectrics]

Don't feel sorry for him. He'll deserve it.

[ He hmphs and yanks the blankets up over his shoulders. ]

[flaredo]

At least go easy on the brain damage, okay? I'd like to meet him first.

[dielectrics]

Don't worry. [ Because Killua would never hit him that hard, right? ] His head's too hard for me to cause permanent damage.

[flaredo]

Sounds like my type of kid. [ says someone else who gets sent flying through a roof and slammed through a pillar and walks it off. ]

[dielectrics]

[ Killua is one hundred percent not surprised. ]

You know, it's kind of amazing. I'm not sure which of your skulls are thicker.

[flaredo]

We can test that out tomorrow, if you're curious. But I do hit back.

[ this is wonderful bonding talk with a boy who's grieving the loss of his friend. ]

[dielectrics]

[ Hey, at least it's working. He sounds noticeably cheered up by the possibility of violence. ]

Don't blame me if something happens, then. [ He snuggles into his pillow with a grin. ] Night, Yang.

[flaredo]

Night, Killua.

[ and she'll be out again within the next five minutes. ]