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[4] Zatanna Zatara

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text; backdated to early morning on the 14th.

[hexappeal]

going to bahamas(?) for a few days. be back eventually.

text;

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alone?

text; backdated to about twenty minutes after the first on the 14th.

[hexappeal]

yeah bahamas

text;

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pack sunscreen

text;

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my house is empty.

text;

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was it full?

voice message;

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We're not really working today, are we?

phone;

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[Ring, ring]

voicemail;

[pilfered]

Fischer's here. Call me back immediately.

phone; ten minutes later

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[Ring ring. Can a ringtone sound urgent?]

voice mail;

[hexappeal]

Are you back yet?

phone;

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[ring ring]

text; immediately after tonight's modpost.

[pilfered]

i may be entertaining the notion of doing something foolish.

text;

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it is a friday

voice mail;

[hexappeal]

[A HUFFY SIGH AS SHE WAITS FOR HIM TO PICK UP. Mature and rational adult behavior, sup.]

voice;

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Hello, Zatanna.

text; backdated to like, six am whatever

[hexappeal]

fine.

[a link to this is included.]

text; backdated to like, six am whatever

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[Amazingly he responds right away]

is that you telling me you want to go?

actual mail. whatever, i don't care;

[hexappeal]

[There's a square, brown paper bag just sitting on his kitchen table on Thursday morning. There's a small, tasteful white envelope placed on top of it -- inside, a similar plain, white card. Written in it is: "'Big Louise' & 'Boy Child'." Then a tiny little scribble of a heart and the last letter of the alphabet as clue to who left it. Inside the package itself are two records.]

text;

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are these albums for me?

[text lolsob]

[chesstotem]

ARTHUR

[text <3!]

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ariadne

voicemail;

[titaness]

Hello, Arthur? My name’s Donna Troy, and I’m a friend of Zatanna’s. Anyhow, I’m a photographer, and the two of us were discussing the possibility of my taking some promotional shots for her. And apparently you are the man to talk to about setting this up. So if you’d like to give me a call back at your earliest convenience, that would be wonderful. Thanks!

phone;

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[Ring, ring]

text;

[hexappeal]

please kill james bond

: text;

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i'll need a raise.

text; i have no idea when this actually happens i'll be honest.

[pilfered]

what did you do to ariadne.

text; AHAHA OKAY

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what are you talking about?

text; during the charity ball, like three seconds after she talks to ariadne i guess...

[hexappeal]

TELL YOUR GIRLFRIEND TO LAY OFF

text;

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i don't know what you're talking about, zatanna.

text at some hideous hour of the night.

[pilfered]

i've a favor to ask.

text reply at some hideous hour

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what

text;

[hexappeal]

hey. :)

text;

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you're up late

text;

[pilfered]

i've a project you may be interested in.

[ attached link ]

text;

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what do you mean, an interest?

text + image;

[hexappeal]

What about this?

[Zatanna asks, on even more short notice... There is an attached file: costume.jpg.]

text + image;

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Better.

CALL;

[pilfered]

[ ring, ring, ring. ]

CALL;

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Arthur.

action;

[pilfered]

[ because it seems tacky to leave the country for a day or so without informing arthur, eames heads back to the hotel after receiving talia's text. thankfully there are no priceless relics under his coat. this time. ]

Arthur?

action;

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[Arthur pokes his head out from his bedroom - yes, this is a two bedroom room, they don't need to share a bed. Arthur kicks.]

Yes?

text

[daughterofthedemon]

Mr. Eames gives me reason to believe I may have a job for you.

text

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are you his contact from spain?

email;

[hexappeal]

Sender: Zatanna Zatara
Date: November 29, 2011 (11:33 PM)
Subject: [Blank]


I will try to make this brief.

I am aware of (and have been for some time) that your main source of income is not working as my manager. However, I will not pry for information that is not offered to me freely. At least not in this case.

Trust is an issue I both value and struggle with. While to my knowledge you have never lied to me directly, what you do not say in some cases is as important as what you do. Even so, I do not think that I would have been able to make it through this year without you and I feel it is important to let you know that.

I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause you on such short notice, but I don't foresee our differences being reconciled nor do I anticipate needing your managerial skills in the future. As of now, consider your contract terminated.

Please take care of yourself. And be well.

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test test

text; OH FRABJOUS DAY

[pilfered]

i see you've returned

text; WHAT'S THIS A SUBJECT LINE

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things in london got complicated. i hope my loft isn't a mess.