25 August 2010 @ 04:14 am


[Leave a letter or package here and after much sneaky unwrapping and inspection by Emiko, it will arrive on Daisuke's doorstep!]


[Daisuke apparently has a cellphone by the twelfth volume of the manga. It's one of the late 1990s proto-flip phones, rather ahead of its time. It even has a little screen that lights up though it's not LCD. It's black and sleek, and though he keeps wanting to put a cute keychain on it, Dark keeps tearing them off "by accident". Mostly because Dark the Phantom Thief doesn't have a soft spot for My Neighbor Totoro.

Only a few people ought to know his personal number. Regardless, here is the voicemail:]

Um, you've reached Niwa Daisuke! I'm not here right now. I'm probably sleeping or I broke my charger... again. I'll get back to you when I can. Please leave a messa— [A sudden crashing noise is recorded, and a feminine "oops!"] Towa-chan, that was—!! [The message cuts out and is followed by a long message beep.]



[All email and/or virtual is directed to the same untraceable and secure connection. (I shouldn't have to tell you this, but those don't actually work, hahaha.)

If you would like to physically call Daisuke's home phone, or bump into him on the street, then commenting here is fine as well-- just specify in the subject line.

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