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[helps]

[ unfortunately, angel has no idea how to use voicemail.

feel free to leave a message here, though whether he'll actually get it is up in the air. ]

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voice;

[helps]

[ ah, of course. he lets out a small sigh, shaking his head a bit... though that's not visible. granted, he doesn't really mind helping out, if he can. ]

What is it?

voice;

[nukeoleptic]

[ She can hear the sigh and she cracks up, but she doesn't seem apologetic. ]

The guy who used to work here and move the heavy stuff for us left. Sooo..

voice;

[helps]

[ for a second he doesn't get it, but then... ]

Oh. Right. Moving stuff. That's what I do. [ he kind of made that bed for himself, didn't he? ] Well, you came to the right guy then.

voice;

[nukeoleptic]

Hehehe.

[ She was wondering if he'd catch on. :') ]

I can pay you! I just really can't move this stuff by myself. I'm doing some table rearranging.

voice;

[helps]

It's alright. First time's on the house.

[ he wouldn't really feel comfortable taking money from a kid anyway. ]

Consider all your tables rearranged.

voice;

[nukeoleptic]

Great! We're in Heimdall District. The Highwind- it's on the main road, you can't miss it.

voice;

[helps]

Highwind... I think I've seen it around. When do you need me? Right away?