[ Action ]
[ His morning was a complete and absolute nightmare— heck, nightmare doesn't even begin to describe it.
Trying to pry his mind off upsetting flashbacks, Wolfram headed to the butterfly pavilion for a stroll. As he wanders through the location he remembers something he has been putting off for a while: He had, more or less, agreed to meet a certain someone some time ago. That thought wasn't particularly pleasant either, but dealing with Jennifer was much preferable than thinking of the creep he woke up next to. A date hadn't been specified but he is sure that if he were to contact her, she would gladly make a room on her agenda for him.
Unsure of what to expect or what he should even say, without much thought he clicks a small sequence of buttons on the communicator. ]
[ Voice | Private to Jennifer ]
Good morning, Mrs. Shibuya. ___ {{ ooc: Feel free to run into him if your character is nearby :] }}