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||It was a week later after that initial meeting, that Leon had promised a phone call. Despite how confident he had sounded days before, the phone call itself was short, and the nerves he worked up before it certainly made it through the receiver. But Kabu was invited to Wyndon, to the Chairman's loft.
Even though Leon was the one to open the door, the first to greet the man was Charlie who nuzzled his cheek against Kabu's and resigned himself to a shoulder lounge.
"Welcome, welcome," Leon smiled a bit, dressed in joggers and a plain t-shirt, as he pushed the door open wider, "I hope the trip wasn't too sudden?"||
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Kabu stands in the doorway, a small start of a noise being his response to charlie as he's nuzzled into. His hand reaches up to pet over the ghost dragon's body.
His head shakes and he gives a small smile as he's let in, stepping past the thresh-hold.
"No. Not at all. I'm glad you called- I just forget the taxi travel time."
He moves past the Chairman and, without meaning to, makes a beeline straight past all the glass windows on the lower floor to get to the secondary level. Only once he's up there does his shoulders relax finally.












