MAILBOX/HOUSING

[strataisfear]

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Lockon Stratos here!
I'm not available right now, but don't be afraid to shoot me a message!
I'll get back to you soon as possible!

Spouse - Belgium
Child - Kairi

✉ sms text ✆ recorded voice ☎ direct call ✎ handwritten letter

Comments

Encrypted Text - 22/01/2013

[buildyourworld]

If another person ask me about Gundam again, you're going into the padded room, Neil Dylandy.

Re: Encrypted Text - 22/01/2013

[strataisfear]

I slipped up, okay? I know I'd be willing to take full responsibility for my actions, but don't you think you're going a bit far here?

[buildyourworld]

You shouldn't have slipped up! I should be locking you up now if you aren't injured.

[strataisfear]

I know, I know. Don't worry about it though. There wont be anymore slip ups from me.

Speaking of home, how much have you and Setsuna let out even slightly about it? I know we shouldn't mention it, period but considering how easily others talk about their homes. I thought it'd be interesting to ask you.

3rd Mac; Text

[buildyourworld]

[He's frankly unsure if he can keep calm long enough for one call considering how much he's fidgeting about Lyle's arrival so text it is.]

Happy Birthday, Neil.

Re: 3rd Mac; Text

[strataisfear]

I appreciate the sentiment, Tieria.

Just tell me one thing though. When exactly were you going to tell me my baby brother joined Celestial Being?

[Neil is not the happiest camper in the world right now. He's in a state of anger, disbelief, shock and annoyance. To find out that information of this gravity had been kept from him on such a topic Tieria knew meant so much to him was a serious blow.]

[buildyourworld]

[He knew this would happen...]

I'm sorry. The topic didn't came up.

[strataisfear]

Bringing it up when you told me I died would of been good. Or my first day here. Or when you asked me to work at Veda. Or even arranging a meeting when you explained everything back home. I can think of a whole list of times, Tieria.
[While he was usually known as being the most calm, collected, and forgiving of the meisters, family related topics were sensitive to him no matter what.]

call

[hoasen]

[It really wasn't something that she would usually impose on, but it had been bothering her lately, just a little; that it was unusual for Lockon Stratos to have a twin with such a simple name, Lyle. Being that these gentlemen were men of war, Vietnam herself understood that perhaps they were just trying to hide their names. Perfectly understandable.

But she wouldn't mind it clarified, nonetheless, in case something or someone slipped up.

So have a phone call, Lockon #1. Ring ring!]

Re: call

[strataisfear]

[ Lockon- or rather, Neil- wasn't doing anything of utter importance right now. He had just finished getting out of his new job at Triggerfingers. When he saw who was on the caller ID he answered right away, he liked Vietnam, she had been nice to him the day he had arrived. Besides, she made some fantastic food at that! ]

Hey there, Sen! What's going on?

[hoasen]

[She could hear his cheerful voice on the other line, and there was a quirk of a smile on her lips, unnoticeable.]

Hello Lockon. [Part of her wondered if this was too strange to him.] How are you today? I just had a couple of questions, but I hope I did not catch you during a busy time?

[strataisfear]

Questions? Sure, sure why not, go ahead and shoot. I just got outta work, actually. [ He usually talked to her in person, but he figured if she was calling it was something important. ]

Text, the day after drunk log

[buildyourworld]

You're an asshole and I'm never going drinking with you two ever again.

[He's actually using swear words, thank you, hangover.]

[strataisfear]

Ohh? You're the one who didn't want to lose after all. We didn't force you to keep drinking.

[buildyourworld]

Don't you give me that! Whose idea was it? Spit it out!

House visit?!

[pasodoble]

( Hey there neighbor, when Spain sees Lockon outside, he'll wave a hand in the air, call him, and come on over, )

Hey! Did you get an envelope from the landlord too?

Bro visit?!

[strataisfear]

[ Lockon's not doing much right now! Just polishing up his car, so he's quick to drop what he's doing to say hello to his fellow neighbor. He throws down the rag he was using to wash the car and goes over to the Spaniard. ]

You mean the one with the stickers? This morning, actually! How long have you had em'?

[pasodoble]

Yes, this one. ( And Spain will show his envelope and sticker sheet-- several are missing. ) For the same time.

Have you given any away yet?

Call

[buildyourworld]

[Wrestling lion is definitely not a good idea but it's not as if he has much choice when he got pounced on. So after dropping the carcass with Gareki, he calls Neil because he won't be able to clean the scratches on his back efficiently on his own.]

Are you free? I need help.

Re: Call

[strataisfear]

[ Neil hadn't been doing much, he had been staying safe inside his house away from all of the animals on this day. ]

Sure thing? What is it? I can get right over to where you are asap.

Call

[buildyourworld]

A lion attacked me. I'm fine but I have scratches on my back that need taking care of.

[This is all said in a very matter of fact-ly way, as if it's completely normal to be attacked by lion but then again, it's been a while after the attack so he's actually calmer.]

Package; Christmas eve

[buildyourworld]

[ A package was sent to Lockon Stratos, containing an upgrade kit for his assault rifle, developed and built by Tieria himself. However, in the enclosed card that is embossed with Morse code in substitution of normal prints due to the gift from the Landlord, it was addressed to Neil Dylandy. ]

-.. . .- .-. / -. . .. .-.. / -.. -.-- .-.. .- -. -.. -.-- --..-- / -- . .-. .-. -.-- / -.-. .... .-. .. ... - -- .- ... .-.-.- / .. / -- .- -.. . / - .... .. ... / ..- .--. --. .-. .- -.. . / ..-. --- .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-. / .- ... ... .- ..- .-.. - / .-. .. ..-. .-.. . .-.-.- / .. / .... --- .--. . / -.-- --- ..- / .-.. .. -.- . / .. - .-.-.- / ..-. .-. --- -- --..-- / - .. . .-. .. .- / . .-. -.. .

(( Translation:
Dear Neil Dylandy,
Merry Christmas. I made this upgrade for your assault rifle. I hope you like it.
From,
Tieria Erde ))

23 Dec 2013; Voice

[buildyourworld]

[ He's calling because Neil won't be able to read a text invite. ]

christmas gift! only it's a house visit.

[hoasen]

[Someone probably overheard that he has some ISSUES WITH sight right now, so she has to come deliver the gifts to make sure it's in his hands. Ding dong!]

mailbox! For X-Mas. <3

[shiningcrystalbits]

[Neil will find a bracelet similar to this one and a cute card that says]

Neil-san! Athena here. Thank you so much for being my friend. =D