He was never going to live down that title the Hitachiin’s put on him. ‘Chick Magnet’ after adopting a chicken. He was slurping his tea noisily when he got a text. Adriana. Oh. He went straight face once he read the contents. How did she ever find out about that joke…or was she part of it? He was always slow at realizing things. He couldn’t necessarily smile over the phone, or give a pat on the head, but someone actually texted him just to say hi. It was strange. Usually, it was his cousin wanting something, or Tamaki asking where Haruhi was. Still, he wanted it simple and to the point.
TXT: Hello bloo
Huhuhu. The vibration of her cellphone always tickled her lap. Wait.
Dear Lord. HE TEXTED BACK.
Now if Adriana was a normal person she would know that when greeted most people well respond back, but Adriana is a hen. No. A chicken. Thus she proceeded to pace about the room like one of her majestic feathered brethren. Flailing arms and all. Yet she still managed to pull together the best non-lonely sounding response she can muster, because really this little hen actually likes company more than she leads on.
//”Hi : D thought I should bother you in your waking hours because the server is down sooooooo what’s up?”//