saxsongs | Voicemail

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Voicemail

You have reached Jinguji Ren. Leave me a message and I will answer you when I get a chance.

Flatterer. Hopefully we can find one another. I'll look for the crowd of ladies arguing over who gets the next dance with you.

Just telling the truth. [Though yes, he's a flatterer of the worst kind.]

Maybe I should put up a number system so things won't get chaotic?

[Not sure if he's serious or just joking around.]

No one can fault you for being truthful.

[ Which is, in itself, another truthful statement. She quirks a brow at that, but can't quite help a small chuckle. Really, Ren! ]

You might have to. From what I've been able to gather, there hasn't been an occasion like this in Johto or Kanto before. It's the first of it's kind, so I'm sure all the ladies will be dying to get their dance on.

[Hey, when he's not sulking, he can be quite a social butterfly / charmer / humorous guy when he wants to be.]

My, my. Sounds like I'll have a busy evening. Though I hope you'll be one of the ladies who want to dance, so I can dance with you?

[ So she's noticing! Her smile tugs a bit wider at that. ]

I'll be sure to save one just for you, Ren.

I'm glad.

[ She pauses, albeit briefly. ] You'll be careful, won't you? With an event as big as this, it wouldn't surprise me if the Rockets came out of the wood work for some reason or another.