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[hypomeneo]

[The recording begins regularly enough. A deep voice intones with all the enthusiasm of a call center operator giving their rote pitch:]

Hello, this is Waver Velvet. Leave a short message with date, time, and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

[Suddenly there is an excited voice in the background clamoring for Waver's attention and not going to let up until Waver completely gives them exactly that.]

Stop! Idiot! Can't you see I'm trying to record something?!

... hold on! Hold on!

[This thing still on? Yes? Okay then...]

Give me your number! I'll call you back when I bloody well can!

[More excited cajoling and Waver squawking before the recording goes click!]

BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP

[Oh dear. Oh dear. ... Waver hasn't gotten around to changing this, has he? You're hearing it, after all. Maybe you should... remind him to change his voice mail message. After you leave your message.

Remember! Leave a number!]

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[hypomeneo]

[ooc: By this point the temple should know about the tracking spell. He's used it a lot, for many things at this point.]

Send me the coordinates, please. I'll run a tracking spell, but those will help me get there faster.

[As he fishes around in a pocket in the inside of his coat.]

It shouldn't take me too long if the crowd has regained any mercy from earlier.

[defensivematrix]

[ Satya sends him two messages. First is just literal coordinates, but the second one is a screenshot of map-close up with her location marked. She's at the intersection of one of the side streets and the Nakamise street that leads to the Sensoji Temple. And can be called crowded on any other day. Today it's worse, it's overflowing with people. ]

(( And so the starter is up, thank you for your patience orz. ))