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[macaboney]

[All parts of the message are at an unfortunately high volume, due to the fact that Tempus has no indoor voice.]

Hello various humans and non-humans! You have reached Tempus! ...Or, you have. Not reached him. Because I am not actually present right now to listen to your call.

Regardless!

Please leave your messages here, and I will get back to them as soon as I possibly can! And then I will actually be present to listen to you. Yes.

Nyeh-heh-heh!

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Note under the door, 11/14

[dialo]

Tempus,

How do you feel about baking lessons?

-Teufel

[Straightforward and to the point.]

action; whenever tempus gets his emotions back, whatever day that is

[punnybone]

[It's been a hell of a week. Well. More like there was one hell of a day and not all the pieces had been picked up yet. He figured the aftermath of that curse would hurt, but not quite like this.

Serif didn't sleep until people started coming back.

...Well, maybe sleep isn't the right word. Pass out is a little more accurate.

Even now that they were back, he hasn't exactly been resting all that well. He's sure the same goes for a lot of other people. Serif has actually been getting up early - not 'cause he wants to, but he's awake anyway, so whatever. Not that he's actually doing anything productive. Instead, he waits outside his brother's room every day.

First he was waiting for him to come back.

Now he's waiting for him to be back to normal again.

He's there now, a little later in the day. He figures Tempus will be getting back from work soon enough, so... he'll just sit by the door, for whenever he comes by. If there's one thing he's good at, it's doing nothing, so he doesn't mind waiting.]

Backdated to when Tempus got his emotions back. (IF THIS IS NOT OKAY LET ME KNOW)

[justiceskewer]

[Seigi was looking for him. Searching everywhere. They all had to be back, right? Trip was back, so was Grit. All of them. She had to make this right and find all of her friends.

She went on a massive hunt for Tempus, her best skeleton friend. Who trained with her, and laughed with her. They hung out around so much they were practically family. Her best bro. The worst had happened. He really did get ripped into smiling shreds.

So she had to find him. Where would she find him?]

Forward dated but don't read it till you feel better okay? It's a sad.

[save_theworld]

[The note itself is actually clean; despite the fact that there appear to be crinkles and tears all over it. Copied? Magically duplicated? It doesn’t matter. By morning, a spirit delivers the letter, and Grit is nowhere to be found.]

Hi.

A friend of mine is going to copy this for me when Im finished writing it so I dont know who this one is going to yet. Im sorry Im not writing everyone a really nice letter but its realy important that everyone knows this fast.

Du Serif forgot about me. I dont know how but thats not important. I have to ask you for something and its really hard.

Please dont tell dun Serif about me.

When I was in the underground people didnt remember me all the time. And that was okay. When people didnt remember me I got to make friends with them again. Making friends again means that I cant think of people like memories. They have to be people first. I want to be friends with Serif again so I have to make friends with him again.

Dunkle Serif

Hes my da

I really want him b

I dont want to be friends with Serif again just because we were friends before. So I have to be friends with him now.

I know you might think its bad but I do need to do this by myself. Trust me please.

I want to be alone for a while. Ill be back later.

Grit.