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Post by Nathaniel Roshan on Apr 12, 2011 12:07:35 GMT -5
Being that the full moon was soon approaching, and life would be much more easier if the wolves hunt in a pack rather than solo, Nathaniel took a chance and called Luca from the packhouse phone. He needed to get in touch with another wolf, and believed that he might be the one that had Kim's phone number.
He was just guessing at this point, but he didn't have any other resources left to use.
"Shalom Luca. I need something from you. Remember that girl Kim, that we met at the Sunset Tavern? I need to know if you have her cell number. It's important that I get in touch with her. Um. Give me a call, you know my number."
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Post by Luca Staropoli on Apr 12, 2011 13:50:09 GMT -5
Luca's bloodshot eyes slowly opened, the man reluctant to answer the generic rock tone coming from the opposite end of his room. Fuck, his head hurt from last night. Taking his sweet time about it, Luca dragged his feet across the room to the table his phone was sitting on, the light on front indicating he had a voice mail.
After fumbling with it for a minute, he got the voice mail playing. He didn't recognize the number, but perked up a bit at hearing Nate's voice. Today was the lucky wolf's day, since he had just gotten Kim's number the night before. He clicked off the voice mail, running to his contacts and calling Nate's cell phone while he fished out Kim's number from his jacket. Voice mail or not, he'd still answer the same way:
"Hey Nate, it's Luca." He'd open sleepily. "It's your lucky day, man. Just got her phone number last night. Got it right here, it's..." Luca unfolded the napkin and rattled off the number written on it. "So there you go. Now if you don't mind, my head feels like it's gonna fucking explode. Gonna try to go back to sleep now. G'night."
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Post by Nathaniel Roshan on Apr 12, 2011 16:13:24 GMT -5
Nate was busy directing the movers in the new house, as to where to put the new mattresses on the bedframes, when his cell phone rang. He caught it in time, but he had to run to the kitchen counter to get it.
He sounded a bit breathy when he answered the cell phone, like Nathaniel had run a ways to get to it before it hit voice mail. "Shalom, this is Nathaniel...Luca, is that you?...Yeah man I like need her number. It's...hold on."
Nathaniel had to get a piece of paper so he could write the number down on, because chances were that he might forget it with all the activity going on in the pack house to get it together for the wolves before Lupanar.
"Okay...Give it to me." Nathaniel scribbled the number down, and tucked it away in his jeans. Luca really sounded like shit, he must've hit the bottle hard last night. Nathaniel smirked, and said, "you need to take a raw egg and mix it with garlic and horseradish to get rid of your hangover. Really works!" he lied.
Then he pressed call end after thanking Luca, and promising to name his first born after him. He would call his fellow she-wolf to see if Kim was interested in moving into the house he bought.
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