[I MEAN, WHY NOT, RIGHT? They've survived the horrors of Ai'tuoh, and they've got a spot of downtime before the next island surfaces. Why shouldn't they enjoy themselves while they can?]
[When's best?? For her?? Is this some kind of riddle??
Her whole life is pointless free time occasionally peppered with moments of being useful. When isn't a good time. She doesn't even know how to answer that.]
That's...pretty much every day, kiddo. Gonna have to be more specific than that.
[Every day that isn't the last week of January of this year, but let's not mention that because Tim could happily go without mentioning the fact that the sun went out for AN ENTIRE WEEK one time.]
[He won't organize this until he knows all other parties are actually interested in it being organized. Until then, Ren can...get her good eggs. Whatever that entails.]
[He'll come to regret those words. Wait until it's midnight and the little rock starts talking to him. Horrible. A metric ton of future phone calls are already aimed in his direction. What a tragedia.]
Okay. If I don't hear your voice, I'll call out to your heart. You might hear that kind of thing too.
[Once he might've scoffed at that - at the mere notion that someone could communicate via his heart. But once your soul is laid bare to someone else, and you hear everything they are, that'll generate a shift in your perspective, like it or not.]
[Of course he'd get it. Living the life they had, he'd understand what it means to communicate by your heart and feelings. While she's aware the odds of it working are small, it could. If he doesn't pick up one day, that's a viable backup plan.]
[There she is. Ya gurl. Who seems to have had a brief moment of panic because she didn't think the rock would talk to other people again, so she wants to make sure. Egg cooking and hustling are on the line here.]
[A soft little huff of sound, barely present, barely audible, but it's nonetheless present, and it might be the first time in...god knows how long, really.]
[While she thought she heard a noise before he started talking, the confirmation he's able to hear her voice is enough to distract her from it. This is the best treasure in the whole world and she's going to give this rock its own pocket, padded with flowers.]
Okay, I won't get scared again. This time I'll say 'Bye Tim' and let the treasure sleep.
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All right. Let's make it a date, right here. We'll all get together and have a little party. How's that sound?
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I'll tell Taako and Lup we're going to have a 'party'. They'll be happy too.
[She'll guard the cumin and cayenne with her life until that day comes. Spicy eggs are for everyone now.]
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[I MEAN, WHY NOT, RIGHT? They've survived the horrors of Ai'tuoh, and they've got a spot of downtime before the next island surfaces. Why shouldn't they enjoy themselves while they can?]
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Her whole life is pointless free time occasionally peppered with moments of being useful. When isn't a good time. She doesn't even know how to answer that.]
It's all the best.
[EVERY AND ALL TIMES ARE GOOD FOR HER TIM.]
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I mean, like...in terms of timing. Probably best if we don't just go barging in there, yeah?
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Soon? Very soon?
[A pause.]
On the day the sun is bright?
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[Every day that isn't the last week of January of this year, but let's not mention that because Tim could happily go without mentioning the fact that the sun went out for AN ENTIRE WEEK one time.]
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We have to find good eggs for you first. I'll talk to you on this treasure after we do that.
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[He won't organize this until he knows all other parties are actually interested in it being organized. Until then, Ren can...get her good eggs. Whatever that entails.]
You...get your good eggs, then.
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[Hopefully within the week. Preferably in the next couple days. Or tonight. Right now. Maybe 20 seconds in the past she's ready to go go go.
And she knows she's going to call him soon to talk about the party, but-]
Can I listen to your pretty voice on this treasure again soon? Is it okay to talk to you on this thing?
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[He keeps it on his person to answer whenever he can, usually, but it bodes mentioning:]
I usually keep it on me. If you don't hear from me, I'll...try to get back to you as soon as I can anyway, okay?
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Okay. If I don't hear your voice, I'll call out to your heart. You might hear that kind of thing too.
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[Once he might've scoffed at that - at the mere notion that someone could communicate via his heart. But once your soul is laid bare to someone else, and you hear everything they are, that'll generate a shift in your perspective, like it or not.]
...maybe, yeah.
1/3
Okay. Bye Tim.
[The little rock goes silent.]
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30 seconds??
Maybe a whole blessed minute of peace and serenity before-]
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Can you still hear my voice? Does it still work?
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[A soft little huff of sound, barely present, barely audible, but it's nonetheless present, and it might be the first time in...god knows how long, really.]
[He laughs, even if it's only for a moment.]
Yeah. Yeah, I hear you, kid. Don't worry.
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Okay, I won't get scared again. This time I'll say 'Bye Tim' and let the treasure sleep.
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All right. That's...okay, Ren. You get some sleep too, okay?
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I will. I'll go back to the tent right now.
Bye, Tim.
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[Despite the finality, the words are unmistakably fond. Sleep tight ya little gremlin.]