Alluka sidling up to Leorio: hi what are you doing? Can we talk? :)
Leorio, brow creased, hunched worriedly over his 2010 BlackBerry Bold 9650 equipped with unlimited texting, internet access, and nen power: I’m just—oh, Alluka, it’s you. Well it’s really nothing that you should be worrying about. No, I won’t bother you with this.
Alluka: oh okay. So me and Nanika were wondering if
Leorio: [interrupting] it’s just…it’s just Kurapika. It’s just—oh, sorry, I shouldn’t talk to you about this you’re like fifteen. I really shouldn’t, go on.
Alluka: okay…so, it’s almost Miss Mito’s birthday and we were planning to do something for her! Like a surprise party on whale island! And Gon wanted to do something smallish but brother said we should make it BIG, like, she’s gonna be thirty, the big 3-0, and they were arguing over it and
Leorio: wait he saw my text he read it I told him to call me back when he can. Do you think he’ll call me. It’s just that as his friend I am deeply concerned about him and I really need to hear his voice and, it’s just,
Alluka: Leorio I really need your advice as an old person. Please.
Leorio: sorry sorry Alluka of course. Well I think that you should consider what Mito herself would want. Does Killua just want an excuse to throw another big party? Because personally I think he made Zushi’s sweet sixteen all about—you know what he isn’t typing at all should I just call him. [clutches blackberry in hand] God I should just—huh?
Nanika, tugging his sleeve: Leorio
Leorio, softening, patting her head: yes nanika what is it
Nanika looking pointedly at his cellphone: you got games
