Regular network number (easily accessible): 0080207226
Secondary cell phone number (hard to get, may not answer at first): XXX-257-3776 "The user you have dialled is not available at this time. Please leave a message after the tone."
Primary cell phone number (holy cow how did you get this?): XXX-544-8664 "This is Kallie. Leave me a message - with your name. Thanks."
[ Yeah, Sierra...can't really connect this tattoo to anything Kallie just said. Unfortunately. She has no idea what it means. l'Cie was the word that seemed to trigger it, but what would that have to do with a tattoo?
How was she going to explain this to anyone.
...
Why was talking to Kallie so dangerous? ]
It means I'm going to have to tell my parents I got a tattoo, I guess.
That silence from Kallie just now? This is... a woman who's pretty damn bad at hiding things. It's probably not such a good idea to get attached to your natural color staying that way, girlfriend. ]
She...doesn't want to ask. She's pretty sure if she asks right now, she's going to get told that actually her hair is naturally neon blue or something in the memories Kallie has had of her.
Sierra wants to live in ignorant bliss that she can be a brunette forever.
If she knew the actual color, she might finally cotton on to the whole "so I guess we were sisters in a past life" fact, or at least sort of realize there was more of a connection than randomness. ]
A-anyway...I guess if there's nothing else I should...go.
[ Before her hair goes neon blue or something that's super against her work's dress code. ]
[ God, how awkward, but Kallie does manage to keep her mouth shut in accordance with Sierra's silent wishes. She's not the type to blurt out things of that nature in any case.
What else is she supposed to say? 'Sorry,' again? Kallie's got enough tact to keep her from getting into fist fights with strangers at least, but here she's entirely stumped. There's a lot whirling through her head, but the majority of it she doesn't dare to voice. ]
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How was she going to explain this to anyone.
...
Why was talking to Kallie so dangerous? ]
It means I'm going to have to tell my parents I got a tattoo, I guess.
[ ... ]
Non-magically.
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[ She's not sure what else to say. Good luck? Or, well... ]
Sorry.
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[ YEAH. YOU KEEP THINKING THAT, SIERRA. ]
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[ YEAH, ABOUT THAT...
That silence from Kallie just now? This is... a woman who's pretty damn bad at hiding things. It's probably not such a good idea to get attached to your natural color staying that way, girlfriend. ]
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She...doesn't want to ask. She's pretty sure if she asks right now, she's going to get told that actually her hair is naturally neon blue or something in the memories Kallie has had of her.
Sierra wants to live in ignorant bliss that she can be a brunette forever.
If she knew the actual color, she might finally cotton on to the whole "so I guess we were sisters in a past life" fact, or at least sort of realize there was more of a connection than randomness. ]
A-anyway...I guess if there's nothing else I should...go.
[ Before her hair goes neon blue or something that's super against her work's dress code. ]
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[ God, how awkward, but Kallie does manage to keep her mouth shut in accordance with Sierra's silent wishes. She's not the type to blurt out things of that nature in any case.
What else is she supposed to say? 'Sorry,' again? Kallie's got enough tact
to keep her from getting into fist fights with strangers at least, but here she's entirely stumped. There's a lot whirling through her head, but the majority of it she doesn't dare to voice. ]... Good luck, I suppose...
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[ She just needs a little bit of time to readjust her view of the world.
And hey, after that they can go get coffee and stuff. ]