December jumped when his phone rang. "Err, sorry. Gotta take a call." He made sure to make distance from Yamato before he answered, and immediately a torrent of infernal screams poured out from the phone.
"Yes - sorry - I know - yeah" December yelled over the top of it all. "Will - will you please listen!"
There was a pause, and December seized the opportunity. "Boss, I know there are deliveries to do - but there' something big going on here.
I don't know what it is, but apparently someone is turning people into monsters and spreading them all over the city."
There was another rant fired off, between which December barely managed to retake his voice, "How's that got to do with dumplings?
A monster murdered one of the boxes I was trying to deliver - AND they also damaged the house of one of our customers." (that was actually his fault, but his boss didn't need to know that.)
"Yeah, and if this thing gets actually big, it might hurt our sales! I don't have a problem with it - but certainly our customers will."
After a prolonged silence, the voice over the phone started to speak again, but much calmer this time. December internally sighed with relief.
"Yeah - alright. You're gonna close up shop? A month? Alright, fair - we needed a rest anyway. Wait - what do you mean it's out of MY vacation time?!" December barely started protesting before the call was ended.
December snorted. Well, at least he managed to secure some time away from doing deliveries. December pocketed his phone again and returned to Yamato's side. "So you're fighting these monsters, huh? Sounds like you need a hand."