Ara Levenworth

[Dewey]

((I guess I could've put this in faucon du soir, but oh well))

((voicemail))

Ara, hey.

It's Alain. Look, I know it's your day off, but I wanted to talk to you. About last night. About a lot of things, really. There's been.. *sighs* I'll just wait until I can talk to you. So.. come by if you can. Or I can meet you somewhere, I guess. It doesn't matter. Your call. Hopefully I can talk to you soon. Goodbye.

[Dewey]

((but without Berlin on the front. there would just be a caption on the back that says where that building is located. perhaps Alain picked it because that's where they are currently based. perhaps it's a building of office suites, and there can be a gift shop and food court on the first floor. he got the postcard from the gift shop in the one minute that he was unsupervised one day. maybe he called room service another day, to have them pick up the postcard and mail it first class. i don't know what auspices Sean Lewis would be operating under in that office...perhaps a psychiatrist for gifted children or something...some kind of occupation to which parents would entrust their child upon finding out about the 3X abilites...more on that later lol))

[Dewey]

((ha.. at 4:30 AM in the morning))

Good morning, sunshine! I just wanted to remind you that you're to report for work today, as we discussed last night. You'll be thrilled beyond belief to know that I've altered your schedule so that you start at 6 AM in the morning on Tuesday's and Thursday's from now on. Briefing is at 5:30 AM, of course, which means that... *pause, as he glances at the time ha*...you have approximately one hour to arrive on palace grounds. You know how the security office is about punctuality, Ara. *sarcasm:* I'm so glad to have you back on board--there's nothing I look more forward to than our little repartees, and I know now just how heartbroken you were about your extended leave. So, "welcome back"s are in order, but I'll leave you now to prepare. I'd simply hate for you to be fired for not being on time. Goodbye, Ara *hangs up laughing*

[Dewey]

((haha.. these days, Alain is always laughing or smirking about something. I don't know what he's so tickled about..))


My Dearest,

It's come to my attention that perhaps you are so unnerved by our conversations with the Enquirer because you're unable to hide your expressions. I've taken this into consideration, and have decided to purchase you a gift. I hope this helps.


Yours,
Alain D'Aubigne
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((and it's these fancy black sunglasses, like the ones Kristen Stewart wears in those pictures haha.. in this nice case and everything haha))

[Dewey]

((voicemail))

Ara, turn on your d@mn phone! I've tried calling you like.. a dozen times. Anyway, I'm sitting here in the break room, watching TV, and what do I see? The morning news. And Regis & Kelly are talking about 'The Christmas Kiss'. That's what everyone's calling it. It's all over. Prince Alain and his sweetheart Ara Levenworth, swapping spit in front of France's biggest Christmas tree. Okay, first of all... What the Eff? I thought you turned down his proposal? Second of all.. *smirks* How was it? *laughs*


((voicemail))

Ara, it's been two hours. Really. Turn on the phone. You can't just ignore phonecalls forever. Do you know Araxie and Daemon are printing that picture en masse? They're going to forge y'alls signature on it and start selling copies on ebay. Really. You should come by and kick some @ss, because I'm not going to do it. Not until you give me an explanation.

((voicemail ha))

Aaaarrraaaa. Look, it's not like I'm saying it's your fault. It's not! I'm just curious! For Christ's sake, answer your phone! Or come by later today. I just want to know what the eff is going on! Are you guys really dating now? Because, you know.. if he's using you... you should totally be charging a fee. *pause* That sounded totally wrong, and I didn't mean it like that. Do you realize how much your autobiography's going to sell for one day? *laughs*

((voicemail))

*a british accent now haha* Well well well. *maybe Daemon's laughing in the background? haha* If it isn't my recently deflowered gal pal. Ara, that kiss was the bloody dog's bollocks! You'vent a clue how stoked Daemon and I were to run our lamps over the paper this morning... and see you swappin' spit with the blindin' prince o' France! Bloody hell, you little minger! You've been holding out on us.. again! So, is the wedding still on? Look, I know Sakura will be your maid o' honor, but can you have two? I've never been a maid o' honor, and I don't think I ever will be! You and Kura are the only two girls I know! Also, are you thinking about wedding colors yet? How do you feel about just black and white? I ask because I kind of already bought a nice black dress for New Year's and I really don't want to have to buy another one.. lemme know, you boozer! *laughs* And tell Alain g'day for me!