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[spyrites]

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[spyrites]

[That makes him chuckle a bit from where he sits on his living room couch. Unfortunately Jude remains Jude and is completely oblivious to her wanting to spend time with him. As per usual, really. He did this similarly when he was in school in Fennmont, never writing letters to her or... anyone in Leronde, honestly. His mom had gotten annoyed at him for that too.

He doesn't do it on purpose he just doesn't think about it...

So he doesn't really notice he hasn't had time for anything (or anyone) else. And now he's just trying to make himself busy in a similar way again here.]

Will you actually get up that early? [He distinctly remembers nearly getting punched in the face a few times for trying to wake her up in the early morning hours.]

1/2

[journaler]

[RUDE but to her credit, she did say "maybe"...

Leia narrows her eyes at the text for a moment, looking mock-offended; yet at the same time, there's something comforting about the fact that he still knows her so well. What results is a smirk as she goes to reply.]

Watch me!! I will! (•̀o•́)ง

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[journaler]

[..........]

but...just out of curiousty how early did u want to be up again? ( ・◇・)？

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[spyrites]

[Leia please...

Also yeah that's about what he thought and he just sort of shakes his head at her text replies. Jude either never sleeps or gets up at stupid hours in the morning (or both) to be an overachiever productive. But he knows Leia isn't an early riser. (Most people aren't as early a riser as Jude can be, to be fair....)]

I wanted to get to the research district by 9 so it would have to be before then. [So... pretty early since he has to account for the time it takes to travel there. The trains here were fast and amazing but it still took some time to get from one place to another.]

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[journaler]

[Gross...... gross, but challenge accepted. Leia stares at that 9 for a moment before taking a deep breath and responding.]

okay! got it ᕙ( * •̀ ᗜ •́ * )ᕗ

[Of course, it registers that it doesn't mean she gets up at 9. Oh, no.]

soooooo... see u at 7:30?

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[spyrites]

[Wow he's almost impressed by her willingness. Almost. She has to actually follow through first.]

Sure, that's fine. Meet me at my apartment and we'll go from there. [There's a pause before he taps out and sends,] Don't be late.

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[journaler]

[So demanding......

Leia shakes her head and thinks for only a moment before replying. If only he could see her determination, but he can probably imagine it.]

i reserve the right to wake u up if u arent already :|

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[spyrites]

[It's okay he can pretty much picture her determined face right now. He can also picture the kind of wake up call he'll get from her if that happens. It will most likely involve a lot of pain.]

In that case I'll definitely be awake.

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[journaler]

[He calls it pain. She calls it tough love.

She's amused nonetheless, though, seeming pleased as she types effortlessly.]

that's the spirit!!!

get some rest... my flowers will watch over you (＝⌒▽⌒＝)

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[spyrites]

[What's the difference...

Also flowers will watch over him?? Leia please...]

Yeah, you too. [Get some rest that is. In that case he'll shut off (or at least attempt to) the communicator and put it aside for now, effectively ending the conversation on his end. If that's happening then he really will need to get to bed sooner rather than later.]