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[notlikeotherhumans]

(he has a cellphone now, get in touch, or find him around

if you thought you wouldn't find any xeno porn in this post you would be wrong. where do you even think you are. there is graphic pornography in here. be cautious about reading threads i guess)

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Day 19

[wants_the_phd]

[HI HELLO HIS PHONE IS RINGING!!!!!!!!!!!]

[notlikeotherhumans]

[?????? He uses this phone so very infrequently that it takes him a while to figure out how to answer it, and so he sounds flustered when he finally picks up.]

—Hello? Yes? This is Stanford Pines speaking!

[wants_the_phd]

Yo! It's Linnea! I got my junk back!

And!

I got something for you, too!

[notlikeotherhumans]

Something? Should I be... meeting you somewhere?

[wants_the_phd]

You could! Though admittedly, I'm tempted to send you on a scavenger hunt or something to find it. ❤

Day 20?

[auguryofinnocence]

[Rather than actually use his phone, Vergil's coming to look for Ford. Which means wherever he is, there's a portal opening nearby and Vergil's stepping out of it, sword in hand. And also, a feeling of excitement being shared.]

[notlikeotherhumans]

[He's in the communal dining area after a meal, holding some dishes which he almost drops in surprise, but manages to catch.]

Hgkk—! ...Vergil, hi!! You have a sword?!

[auguryofinnocence]

[Oh he hasn't been in here before, or any sort of cafeteria, what a weird place!]

I said you would be the first to know, didn't I?

[notlikeotherhumans]

[dumping the dishes unceremoniously in the sink]

You teleported right to me... Do you know where I am at all times now?

[auguryofinnocence]

[Cute... This is also something Vergil would be thrilled by, he gets it.]

Not actively, but I know you by feeling, and with something like this it is easy to pinpoint.

Day 33

[wants_the_phd]

[Ring ring!]

[notlikeotherhumans]

[Who has my phone number, again? he wonders as he answers, and then remembers with a grimace that he posted it publicly before, and so technically everyone has it—

So he answers with the caution of someone who doesn't have Caller ID.]

Stanford Pines speaking?

[wants_the_phd]

Hi Ford! It's Linnea!

[notlikeotherhumans]

Linnea!

[RELIEVED]

What's going on?

[wants_the_phd]

Two things!

Since I'm planning on taking up residence in the lab, I was thinking about getting a shower installed. How would you feel about that?

Late day 38? Day 39?

[devilmaycaregiver]

[Glory has talked to Linnea and there are feelings talks to be had.

She probably finds him in person somewhere idk]

[notlikeotherhumans]

[Now that he has a lab it's a lot easier to do a stakeout near the lab specifically. BUT WHEREVER. He's not busy at this moment, so he'll wave as he sees her.]

Oh, hi!

[devilmaycaregiver]

[say she catches him coming out of the lab then]

...Hi. Do you have some time? I'd like to... talk about some stuff.

[she is hard to read but it seems like this is probably serious stuff and not sexy stuff]

[notlikeotherhumans]

—Really?

[It's not like he's great at reading people, but he can sense that much, and he frowns about it. He gestures towards the lab.]

Of course. This is a private building, if we need the privacy for it.

[devilmaycaregiver]

...Ah...

[Glory looks around a bit]

...Do you have a... fully private space? Because, it's—This is about Linnea.

Day 37

[azdaja]

[The next time Ford goes to the lab, he'll find a note on his work station. It's folded up with his name written on it. Inside reads the following:]

Ford—

I made a salad with wild greens, hazelnuts, huckleberries, venison, and wild mint dressing. It's in fridge #2 if you want it. There's also bottled water and "instant noodles" in the storage closet, to the right of the door, in case you forget to eat or need a snack to get you through your work.

Also, I got a phone. My number is XXX-XXXX.

—Linnea

[notlikeotherhumans]

[What... Cute... After registering it as a contact, he will call the number, as a call-call and not a text. WHILE GETTING HIMSELF SOME OF THAT SALAD! ring ring]

[wants_the_phd]

[She picks up right away]

Ford! Hi!

[She knew it must be him because he's the only one she's given her number to. And now she has his as well!]

[notlikeotherhumans]

[PHONES... SUCCESS]

Linnea! I didn't know you were such an accomplished chef. Or... whatever you call someone who makes salads.

[wants_the_phd]

Heehee, is it good?

I have a theater task to feed three people, so I found a cookbook at the library and decided to give it a shot. So if there's anyone you'd like to share it with, it'd help me out if you did!