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[dioception]

"You have reached the voice mailbox of me, Dio. I am currently preoccupied or perhaps I simply don't currently want to talk to you right now. Leave a message if you think it will be fruitful for you.

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a delivery for he, dio

[hamonfisted]

[★★★]

Dio, you're invited to a Christmas party hosted by the Joestar household!

There'll be snacks, drink, mistletoe, and festive decorations. Probably gifts around a little tree.

Feel free to come by, stay a while. This place may be cold and foreign to a lot of us, but lets make our own little piece of it warm and inviting, okay?

[Further included is the time to be there, on December 24th, and the signatures of both Joseph and Jonathan.]

Action, following Gary's panic call

[shockshot]

Dio!

[She calls out, and tries the door. She's in a irritable mood. She's not sure why it was; ever since she put the red flowers in her hair, she had felt...touchy. She hadn't connected those dots yet, but she's annoyed. Between the flesh buds, the gifts, things she wasn't talking about, the dragon bit...

It was little wonder that she shoved the door open a little harder then she meant. And she didn't take off her shoes when she came into the house.

Talk about rude.]

Voicemail, the actual worst kind

[hamonfisted]

[It's rushed, and at the same time, it sounds rehearsed.]

Hey, Dio, look, I've been thinking about a lot of things and so--, okay, here goes.

I think we need to take our relationship to a new level--- okaybye--

[Abruptly, it ends...]