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[choriffic]

On a small table outside of Hakkai's room is a little wooden memo pad and a pencil. Anyone wishing to contact him when he isn't at 'home' is welcome to write him a note and slip it beneath the door.

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on the memo pad

[herenoirthere]

[whoever is leaving these notes has used up the whole of hakkai's memo pad

there are scribbles on every inch of paper, and whoever did it tried to push wads of it all under the door without much success

if he goes through the paper, he'll find bits of barely legible text]

m̴̡̪͎͍͎̆͊̈̈̾y̴̜̝̼͈̰̓͆͆̋̇ ̵̖͓̦͔͊̔̉̍̊ͅl̵̻̰͖̞̠̅̿͂͌͗ǫ̸͉̰̣͑́̐͂̀͜v̶̪̳͍͍͎͋͛̔̃̕ȩ̸̛̼̝̭̱̾̄͛̂ ̶̧̹̰̱̞̑̓̌̓͠ț̶̢̥͙͈̓̾͌̆̕ą̶͉̰̱̓̀̾́̚ͅs̷͉̠̣͓̾̋͊́͒ͅt̸̹̗̭̙̟́̾̑̚̕ĕ̷̻̺̺̼͆͊͘̕͜s̶̬̝̰̰͑͋̏̎̕͜ ̷̭̥̜̰͔̅͗͛̆̊s̸͔͔̝̫͋̀̔̒͝ͅǫ̷̱̫̠̯̓͛̾̾̕ ̴͇͙͎͚̭͊̃͋̊͝ş̵̰̟̦̩͗͆̏̾̊ẅ̴̼̘̠̹̄̄͐̆͜e̷͕̤̘̗̫͊̓̓̇̔ȩ̴͍͙͇̯̀̎͐̒̕ṭ̶̡̞̳͉͊͛̏̂̎ ĩ̷̛̗͚͙̙̺͑̎̇ ̸̙̲̟̱̣̈́̊̿͠͠w̵̞̟̦͚̃̄̃̀̄ͅo̵͙͍̝̯̍̾̏̈͐ͅn̶̰̫͕̜̼̿̔̓̓̉'̴̢͉͓̝̮͗́͛̈́͘t̸̹͕̫̮͆̏̾̌͜͝ ̶̼̲͕̳͕́̈̀̀̊l̵̹̼̲͙͖̈́́̾̇̓e̸͓̫̭̱̪̾̈́͌̆̾t̴͚̦̰̗̰́̈́̀̆̔ ̸͔͔͖̤̌́̀̔͂͜ḁ̵̞̫͈͒̾͆̃͜͝n̸̻͓̘̘͙̾̀͆̉̆y̶̨̩͈̼̔̂̒͘͜͝ọ̸͚̦͉͖͌̌̓̇͝n̵̘̝̻͖̜͐́̎͑̚ḛ̶̡̛̭̖̗̐̅̂̊ ̶̡̡̲͓̥͛̄̓̇̚ȩ̶͙̳̭̣͋̄͐͂͝l̸̹͖̱̲̘̑̑́̓͗ś̸̛̛̻̺͕̫̮̉͠e̴͙͈͍͇̩͒̌̇̔͆ ̵̳͉̘̫͍̇̂͊̒̆h̷̢̯͚̭͙͋͆͌̄̚a̷̠̣͔̥̟͊͂̐̔̈v̴̨̳̩̤̒̎͋͝͝ͅe̴̞̥̤̤̤̋͗̎̔̆ ̶̡̲̮̖̺́̄̌̉̆h̶̝͖̤̳̣̀̿̋̉̽ȩ̵͔̥͈̟̒̆͘̚͝r̶̟̺͓͔͔̐͋͊̅͌


[My love tastes so sweet. I won't let anyone else have her.

it goes on

should he replace the paper, the same is done every night]

Thursday.

[herenoirthere]

[Should he visit a lavatory that day, he'll find a note placed on the vanity sink. It should look familiar, since it's from his memo roll. It's not covered in scribblings, but instead, there's a beautifully-hand-written message:]

You don't appreciate her so stay away from her forever and ever and ever

.uoy bniʜɘd


['behind you.'

Whether he tries to read that last line in the mirror or dismisses the note as junk, the instant he turns to leave, the mirror will make a cracking sound and begin to fall on him.

Will he be swift enough to avoid being hurt, or will he really have more than seven years of bad luck awaiting him?]

letter;

[cwene]

[A day or two after that whole, awful exorcism nonsense, a letter, sealed in a silky white envelope, is slipped under Hakkai's door. His name is written on the front in a bold, sharp script. Inside the envelope is a hand crafted card, and inside the card is a note.]

H—

Your kindness in helping me was much appreciated. You have a good heart and saw me through my worst. My thanks.

Yours,
R

letter;

[cwene]

[On Monday, an envelope is slipped under Hakkai's door. In it is a handmade card with a short note.]

H—

You were very handsome in your suit. Thank you for strolling with me on the beach.

Yours,
R

PS You really should have had some water.