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[falkeditupagain]

[It seems someone has decided to change his voicemail following graduation. Hes trying so hard to sound professional, business like, but Hanna's usual enthusiasm bleeds through easily.]

You have reached the mailbox of Hanna Cross. If you don't have an appointment, my secretary will follow up with a return message shortly. [a short pause.] meaning me. I'll get back to you, don't worry.

And if this is an emergency what are you doing on the phone? Cardio is your friend. byyyye!

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[dead_boy]

Hey, this is Nico di Angelo, I'm your warden for the month.

Let me know when it's a good time to stop by, I guess.

[Of course, if he doesn't get an answer in about 12 hours, he's going to stop by, regardless.]

Spam - Common Rooms

[skybeyondsky]

[ He was promised 'date', quite an excitable opportunity, and recorded martial arts. It would be nice to be able to learn martial arts by demonstration, instead of books and drawn figures (if he was lucky). And 'popcorn', he was looking forward to that.

So after ascertaining a time, Wu Xin was there at the designated common room a bit early. Since there was no one there yet, he sat himself cross legged on the couch and meditated a little. By meditation, he meant scrolling through his communicator. ]

spam

[oddswerebad]

It takes a few minutes after Vincent's message for Nico to get to his feet. He puts a few protein bars and bottled water into a bag, as he doubts he'd manage to carry them without dropping them.

Luckily, Hanna is only a couple of rooms away so he manages the walk - he manages to stagger a few feet down the hallway, relying heavily on leaning against a wall, anyway. He takes a few deep breaths to suppress the nausea before going inside.

Once Nico's in the cabin, he puts in the request for Hanna's resurrection. He slides down to sit leaning against the wall next to Hanna's bed, eyes closed as he waits for him to wake up. He looks awful. Compared to this, his normal state is one of robust good health. Beyond just looking deeply ill, there are still a few streaks of blood on his face and he hadn't been able to change out of his dirty (and bloody) clothes.

[audio]

[helluvamess]

Hey, saw your post thing and figured you were being a dumbass punishing yourself for shit. I'm coming by with booze and food and hot chocolate and shit.

[Action]

[artistinexile]

[Thrawn finishes writing up his report on Hanna's adventures. One day he pins it to Hanna's door, several copies in his arm.]

a week or so after hell

[greatoldjohn]

[ There is someone looking for Hanna. On the plus side, there is definitely the smell of a delicious breakfast sandwich (and the evidence of said sandwich in his hand, wrapped in foil) to say that he's not looking for Hanna to drive him mad and/or deliver eternal torment so much as to see how he's doing and maybe feed him a little since someone hasn't been by recently.]

Action;

[planetdialup]

"Knock knock!"

Aerith's voice is cheerful and she's got...a sandwich. And cookies. And she's standing right outside his door, clearly ready to wait for awhile.

"Anybody home?"

private;

[hippie_ninja]

Hey, I need... I need your help. If that's okay.

[abrightboy]

On the back of the clearly hand-drawn card, he has printed the date (Dec 28) and time, as well as the location - the Enclosure.

[artistinexile]

Good day, Hanna. May I ask a question of negligible importance?

Audio

[heyboss]

[After Arthur tells him about Hanna's pranks.

He sounds calm. For now.]

Having fun, Hanna?

Audio

[weirdnecro]

So, Hanna...haven't seen you around. Know you're still here, because you're the one who uses curly hair shampoo among us.

You good? Or does someone need to get a foot on a bungie cord and thrown off the Barge for a joyride?

Late Jan

[lestercraft]

After everything with Sokie finally settles, Arthur is - quite genuinely - perfectly fine. Which means he pops into John's cabin in the mornings again, to partake in coffee and breakfast, socialise before the day truly starts.

So he's there when Hanna pops out of the bathroom one morning - not without warning, his voice carries - and Arthur gives him a warm smile, lifting his coffee mug in greeting. "Morning, Hanna."

mid January | whenever it works

[greatoldjohn]

John doesn't bother Hanna at breakfast. In fact, he makes sure to give him a little space, make burritos and sandwiches that Hanna can grab and go after his shower. But when he sees him in the library-

"Hey, Hanna? Do you, um... have a moment?"

Very shortly after graduation.

[skitter]

Taylor didn't know about her own graduation for more than two weeks after it happened. Hanna's however, she gets a ping on almost immediately when something very special appears in her pocket. She sits with that new mindfuck for a few minutes before seeking him out. A pair of butterflies locate him first, and she's on her way a moment after.

text; after speaking to Abel, post-pairings

[reargunner]

Find some way to hide your shitty fucking prick of an inmate from me or I'm going to kill him as many times as it takes for him to never show his face anywhere on the Barge again.

A few days after the box; audio

[weirdnecro]

Heeeey Hanna. Mind if I come over?

I made cheesecake brownies~

Audio

[skybeyondsky]

[ It was a few days after the flood and Wu Xin was long overdue with catching up with his friends. He did message first before dropping by, in case Hanna wasn't actually around or busy. ]

Do you have time this evening for a movie?

[ Oh hi, Hanna, by the way, I'm back. ]

[skitter]

Hey! I have a question to ask about your recreational magic.

Not for me, before you get excited.

[weirdnecro]

Hey baby witch!

Need to give you a heads up about something.

So you can pull off the possible lie.

Audio

[chaos_drifter]

Hanna, right? [They know he works in the library with them, and they know he and Zakalwe are friends, but not much else.] Do you have time to talk?

Before the breach

[lestercraft]

Hanna, would I be able to borrow you for a little while? I wanted to ask you something, er- in person, preferably.

[He sounds perfectly relaxed - or at least as average as Arthur ever sounds relaxed, but definitely no sense of urgency.]

Whenever you're free, is all.

[weaponuser]

[A couple of days after the Breach, Cheradenine calls Hanna. He's a little drunk.]

I've got something I need to tell you. Privately.