"You've reached Tech. Currently I'm unable to respond, but if you leave a message, I shall get back to you as soon as I am able to, barring any unforeseeable circumstances, of course."
[Maybe Tech is out and about, minding his own business, but at some point he's stopped in the hallways by unforgettable Martingale. They clasp their hands cutely behind their back and leans towards him in what they definitely think is a flirtatious manner.]
Hey handsome! You heard of the upcoming ball, yes? Don't suppose you already have a date lined up for it?
[And if he does, than it better not be that annoying little bird.]
[Having anyone so adamant about going anywhere with him is so foreign that he has to stare a bit. He'd attended one ball purely out of curiosity and shared a dance with Quintessa. That may as well have been a lifetime ago now that he thinks about it. In a way, it basically was.]
You want me to go with you?
[He manages not to ask why, given how blatant Martingale's fawning has been over him since they'd first met, not that he understands it in the least. Really, he probably shouldn't be surprised.]
...well, I am curious to see how Aureole Memoria is...
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Hey handsome! You heard of the upcoming ball, yes? Don't suppose you already have a date lined up for it?
[And if he does, than it better not be that annoying little bird.]
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Ah yes, the annual ball. I actually hadn't really been planning on attending...
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[Martingale gasps, the outline of their eyes widening.]
Well, I love a good Ball, so would you do me the honour of attending with me?
[They bat their eyelashes at him.]
I can even find you a nice suit! You'll be very dashing, I promise!
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You want me to go with you?
[He manages not to ask why, given how blatant Martingale's fawning has been over him since they'd first met, not that he understands it in the least. Really, he probably shouldn't be surprised.]
...well, I am curious to see how Aureole Memoria is...