[ He'd rather send an e-mail. Hates to prod someone's head while his own is prone to hurting so frequently, but he hasn't had any headaches since returning from Avera 9. It should be safe, so long as he keeps all his other anxieties to a minimum over the connection. A difficult task after current events within Adara.
But Aoba is eager to prevent the loss of a third special someone, so regardless, he reaches out over the network. Stops when he finds Hux's mind, the edges of it distinctly sharp and clean, unmistakeable. He brushes against it gently, hesitantly, like brushing a fingertip over a blade just softly enough not to cut. ]
(Hey... General Hux? Are you busy?)
[ Mental invasion aside, Aoba's voice is oddly pleasant this way. Difficult to say why, perhaps just good speaking voice. Compelling, despite how timid. ]
165 evening?
But Aoba is eager to prevent the loss of a third special someone, so regardless, he reaches out over the network. Stops when he finds Hux's mind, the edges of it distinctly sharp and clean, unmistakeable. He brushes against it gently, hesitantly, like brushing a fingertip over a blade just softly enough not to cut. ]
( Hey... General Hux? Are you busy? )
[ Mental invasion aside, Aoba's voice is oddly pleasant this way. Difficult to say why, perhaps just good speaking voice. Compelling, despite how timid. ]