♠ 13 ♠ - Phone

[railtracer]

[Claire has woken up in his makeshift bedroom like he did everyday. But today was different. Everything seemed unfamiliar to him, like something out of an old movie or TV show. He wonders out of the den and the first thing he noticed was the wall of pictures (and the Dracula poster he put up). He Stares at at it for a while, trying to make sense of it all before going to the phone.]

So, um...what is this place? Don't tell me I'm stuck in Pleasantville or somethin'. Also I'm sorry but I don't have kids...yet, and to make matters worse the woman who is apparently my wife is not Chane. So whoever made these pictures, though however good of photoshop job they may be, should go back an' recheck their facts.

Pictures aside, has anyone seen woman with black hair and gold eyes that answers to the name Chane? Just when we meet up again, Chane and I get split up. It's almost like the whole world is against me! But if it happened once I truly believe that we will meet again! After all we did make that promise to each other~.

((OOC: AU info is here.))

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Phone ☆

[badend_replay]

Chane? No, I have not seen such a person.

What kind of promise had you made?

[railtracer]

We're going to get married. Well, whenever she's ready that is.

[badend_replay]

... Congratulations! So then, Miss Chane is your "fiance" like in the stories!

[railtracer]

That's right~.

And stories?

[badend_replay]

Yes! Lovey dovey stories!

[railtracer]

Well, I gotta say our love is kinda like somethin' out of those stories.

I mean we met on the train and stuff kinda happened. But then we managed to meet up again afterwards.