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You've arrived at the messaging center of Misha Hunt. ... okay, and ALFRED, but if you wanted to leave ALFRED a message, I'm sure you could have gone a much more creative way than this.

Anyway, leave your message and I'll get back to you. Maybe and/or hopefully.

[ Mail, texts, voice messages, calls, impromptu action. All is good here. ]

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[ Misha only tilts her head a little when Timcanpy makes his nest up there. As long as he doesn't crack ALFRED's visor or something, they're good. ]

Friend of hers. At the least, they know each other better than we do.

I dunno, though. Leaving stuff out like this doesn't really speak of planning to leave in general, does it? Hell, the door wasn't even locked. [ She turns to look over at Cross, her face concerned and maybe just a little put-out. ] UE is a possibility with a chance greater than 0%, I can say that much.

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[ Tim flutters his wings at the tilt. Balance, woman, balance!!!

He lets out a sigh, his head canting a bit. ]

Then I think we've come to our answer, haven't we?

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[ Misha is hella balanced, thank you. Learn to cling, you little golem thing! ]

Yeah. Yeah, we probably have. Shit and bull, but here we have it. Roomie got stolen right under our noses. Question is: where do we go from here? Report it?

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[ He just doesn't want to pull on strands of her hair with his little..."feet" things. (Whatever they are.) He is forever chivalrous okay!? ]

I've heard nothing from the Initiative about the disappearances, only rumblings from other Transports who know of others missing. It certainly wouldn't hurt to though, if even one of those imbeciles is paying attention to the network.

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[ He'll learn. It's okay. Misha is patient. ]

I volunteer you for the duty. If people saw me reporting Claudia's disappearance, they might think she's trying to pull some kind of dumb joke on them. Not take it seriously, right?

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Touche. That doesn't give you permission to disappear, either.

[ Timcanpy flutters off of Misha's head and circles her once before hovering by Cross as he straightens. ]

I'll try and be nice and give you a heads' up if I'm set to disappear.

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Same here. I'll mark it on the communal calendar, all right? And if we don't have one, I'll go buy it.

[ She offers him a grin, then followed by a sigh where she takes the moment to smooth a bit of the hair Timcanpy had disturbed. ] If you go the public route, I'll keep an eye on it too. Otherwise, just let me know if anything comes up, all right?

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Looks like you'll have to go and buy one~

[ He returns the grin with a smirk as he nods, turning his back on her. ]

Push come to shove, this guy [ thumb jab at Timcanpy ] will let you know.

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ALFRED'll do the same. [ She gives a thumbs up to his back. ] Good to know my roommate's good for a kidnapping pact, gotta say.

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[ Timcanpy seems to give a thumbs up at her with his tail as Cross coincidentally turns his thumb jab into a thumbs up at her before going to the door. ]

The best roommates are the people who prepare for the worst, in my opinion.

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Note to self: install new locks on the doors.

[ Misha laughs a bit, then makes her way to her own room — this is serious, light as they're making the situation out to be. She's going to have to start looking into all this mess herself. ]