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[kleptofaeniac]

Hey this is Kenzi, here comes the beep.

Hopefully you know what to do with it.


( voicemail/inbox for kenzi. please title, tag and date appropriately. )

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text ( 26/5 - 23:21 )

[viduation]

> can you get a piece of moonlight?

> and bind it?

[ hello how are you good same thanks

Derek assumes that she will be able to suss out he means the jewellery.

he's also not taking chances when it comes to Kenzi's sometimes questionable magical practices. don't take shortcuts with this. ]

text ( 26/5 - 23:21 )

[kleptofaeniac]

> first off: rude. hi how are you

> second: I can but it will have to wait till the next waxing phase to do it if you want it done right.

[She's learning to just get to the point with Derek. Learning.]

[viduation]

[ can you imagine him sighing heavily Kenzi? can you almost hear it in the air? ]

> how much?

[ there's a brief silence, and then: ]

> and fine

[ and then, eventually: ]

> what about you

[kleptofaeniac]

> see how easy that was?

> saving the world from zombie hookers.

> you're welcome.

> and 23 gbp. for a friend.

[viduation]

[ shut up kenzi!!! ]

> you're a real hero

> that's a very specific amount to need.

> this better work

[ because she's either being nice to him or screw him over, and while Derek knows it's the former, he cannot help but default to the latter. ]

the very best

[kleptofaeniac]

> i'd ask if you trust me but lets face it if you did at this point i wouldn't trust you.

> is that two-faced? or hipocritic?

[F U AUTOCORRECT U DONT KNOW ME. Kenzi has a middle school education topped with lots of street smarts, she doesn't really care if she misspells things.]

> when you figure in labor, energy, time and parts, that number is a whole lot bigger and a whole lot more specific. people pay for someone who doesn't ask questions.

I try

[viduation]

[ unseen and unheard, Derek snorts a laugh. Kenzi need never know. ]

> probably the opposite.

[ probably. ]

> full moon is soon. waxing sooner.

[ like whoops it's today my timing.

this is Derek's way of asking, now or next month? ]

[kleptofaeniac]

> what kind of jewelry do you want? need to know so we can do this tonight.

[With Derek, it's probably better to do things sooner than later.]

[viduation]

[ another thing Kenzi will never know: how pleased Derek is at how quickly she takes him up on this. admittedly, it'll benefit her too, but he's glad. ]

> we just need a piece of the stone to start with

> right?

[ he realizes it's wiser to defer to Kenzi here, even if he knows the details for the most part. ]

> I'll get it set after.

[kleptofaeniac]

> what if i wanted to make friendship bracelets huh?


[....Kenzi.]

[viduation]

> impractical.

[kleptofaeniac]

> so's your face.

[viduation]

> that doesn't make sense.

[ he regrets that immediately after hitting send because oh my god he's not getting into this!! hurriedly, he sends the next. ]

> sunset is at 930 what time should I pick you up?

[kleptofaeniac]

[She was literally about to type 'your face doesn't make sense' when the second message pings her phone.]

> sunset. the field i wanna do this in is outside of town in hillingdon and it'll be too late if we leave any later.

[viduation]

> got it.

[ a pause, before the next pops up: ]

> see what you can get about abigail widdowson after barnet. might be worth contacting.

> think she's one of yours.

[kleptofaeniac]

> everyone knows widdowsons are dark. i think she might be a narc.

[All Kenzi knows is that Widdowsons are known for being Circle Midnight. It's high society gossip, but based in enough fact to actually have some merit. Abigail had never been around much before or mentioned, so to suddenly be showing up to a Redbright party and asking who belongs to what faction?

It reeked of trying to get in good with the Daybreak crowd.]

> i'll keep an eye on her for now.

[viduation]

[ it's definitely possible; Derek can't be sure of her loyalties when she isn't, after all. still, he doubts it. he's fairly sure that, whatever the outcome of Barnet, she's already leaning one way over another. ]

> that's for the best.

> for now.

[kleptofaeniac]

> beep when you show up, i'll hear it.

[viduation]

> right.

[ xoxo ]

voice;

[stauncherhearted]

Kenzi? It's Nancy- I'm scared and you're the only person I trust in the entire city. There's something wrong with how I'm speaking. It's not what I want to say, and I can't stop saying it. But not all the time, just when I'm trying to lie. I need you over here right now. Please.

voice - do we want to make a post for this or just do it here?

[kleptofaeniac]

[Fortunately for Nancy, Kenzi is the most pragmatic when her friends are in distress.]

I'm coming right over

[stauncherhearted]

Hurry!

[Before Kenzi could respond, she hung-up. She was so incredibly fucked. Time to get drunk.]

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[will nancy ever be uncursed? Will Kenzi make it in time? IS THERE ANY ALCOHOL LEFT? Find out next thread, with The Continuing Adventures of Kenzi & Nancy!]

text, before bloodfest

[stauncherhearted]

hey, love.
remember the man i told you about?
he's happy to meet with you and talk.
sorry it took so long he just got back into town
miss you, night out soon xx