IC contact post/voice mail - ADSTRING

[falkeditupagain]

Hey, you've reached Hanna Cross, paranormal investigator extraordinaire!

Leave a message and I will totally get back to you as soon as humanly possible. Which will be soon. Ish. Awesome, thanks!

Comments

[falkeditupagain]

Well...I don't want you to be unhappy...and you just seem so miserable every once in a while.

[He hugs her tightly and sighs.] I just...find that it helps to remind myself that i've got a family here. That's more than I had back home, more than I could hope for, and focus on that and anything else...it helps, sometimes.

[dicey]

Trolls don't have families. We have quadrants.

[she sighs again]

I don't know, Hanna. Maybe we're not supposed to get that close to humans at all. Maybe it's just asking for trouble and heartache.

[falkeditupagain]

[Hanna bites his lip and tries not to think about what that statement implies.]

I think we can make it work. We have made it work...It'll be okay. We'll figure something out.

[dicey]

[even still, she kind of guesses what he might be thinking]

I'm not going anywhere. Even if I decide it would be the best thing to do! I don't know if you've noticed, but I'm kind of known for not making the best decisions.

[falkeditupagain]

Neither am I. To err is human, right?

[dicey]

Or troll.

And I don't want to hurt you, either.

[falkeditupagain]

We'll figure this out. And I'll work, okay?

[dicey]

Promise?

[she knows it's something he can't really promise and so it's unfair to ask him to, but she does anyway]

[falkeditupagain]

I promise that I'll try my best to make you feel better. If we work on it together, it'll change, I know it will.

For the good.

[dicey]

[her grip tightens]

... Now I don't want to leave.

[falkeditupagain]

Its completely up to you. You're allowed your space, and I can't tell you what to do, either.

If you want to stay, you can, if you want to leave, you can too.

[dicey]

I love you.