Vatheon Voicemail.

[rebull]

"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."

For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.

-Beep.-

Comments

[devwocean]

I'm not goin to do anythin untowward if that's wwhat you're wworried about.
If you're not interested in spendin time then I'vve got other things to do.
I don't need you to indulge me out a some misplaced somethin or another.

[rebull]

nO, nO 1 AM.
1 DO L1KE SPEND1NG T1ME W1TH YOU.

1/2

[devwocean]

Really.

[devwocean]

Wwell, no wwonder, a course you wwould.
I'm on my wway up, then.

[rebull]

tRY NOT TO LET YOU'RE PAN SWELL TOO B1G,
nOT EVEN THE ELEVATOR COULD HANDLE THAT.

[devwocean]

You mean that you couldn't fuckin handle me.

[rebull]

cAN AND HAVE.

[devwocean]

Havve not.
At best you bested me in an encounter or twwo an then ran awway.

[rebull]

1 NEVER RUN.

[devwocean]

You're wwrong about that.

[rebull]

aCTUALLY NO.
1'M R1GHT.

[Action]

[devwocean]

You ran awway from talkin' about moirails just today. [Yeah, he's walking up towards Summoner, dressed casually and not very well for the weather at all. Of course, he's a coolblood, and the cold doesn't bother him much] Wwhat happened to you?

[Action]

[rebull]

Never run, Dualscar. [he tried to keep closer to the elevator exit so he wasn't hard to find, not that he ever is. Summoner gives a weak smile as he turns, though with how trashed his lips and jaw/chin are right now, expressions are a little tough.]

Uh, nothing, ya know, getting into trouble. [A small smirk, pocketing his hands.]

The usual.

Re: [Action]

[devwocean]

Right. [He looks Summoner up and down] Wwhat else is neww? You look like you got black-kissed by a lawwnring mowwer.

[Action]

[rebull]

[Turns, starting to get away from the elevator a bit now.]

Might as well have, take a guess.

[Action]

[devwocean]

...I'm not goin' to fuckin' guess. I don't think I wwant or care to knoww. [No, actually he can't resist] Is it Spinneret?

[Action]

[rebull]

[He prickles at that, quickly replying.]

-No. [His wings flicker.]

No...

[Action]

[devwocean]

[He visibly relaxes a little. Though he's actively pursuing Disciple now, there's still a part of him that gets very jealous about Mindfang. He clears his throat] Wwell, a course not. I should a knowwn that much. [Awkwardly, he folds his arms] It's not the Highblood, is it? [He's sort of running out of adult trolls that Summoner might not like...]

[Action]

[rebull]

Heh, oh but it is. [A shrug.] Who else could do this so effortlessly, eh?

[Action]

[devwocean]

[He grimaces] You aren't actually black for that piece a hoofbeast leavvings, are you?

[Action]

[rebull]

Hoofbeast leavings? [A raised brow.]

Hey, he's... pretty impressive, huge douchebag though. [A whistle.] But I dunno, pretty sure we're not- [Shrug.]

Re: [Action]

[devwocean]

[He lifts a corner of his lip contemptuously, showing a few sharp teeth. The fact is GHB killed him, twice, and his hatred for him is completely platonic - partly because he's utterly terrified of him.] That's wwhat I said, an that's wwhat he is. I see nothin' impressivve about him other than his size, wwhich is nothin' to actually croww about on account a all he had to do wwas eat and groww. [Growl] You're better off, don't wworry about that. Best you can do is stay awway from him.

[Action]

[rebull]

Size, strength, will power, the fact that he gets dirty himself insteada hiding behind his lusus. [Another shrug. Summoner soon glances at him, raising a brow.]

Better off staying away from him? Uh, not so much. Pretty sure doing that would just end up causing problems. I'm, I'm all right not really being in a quadrant with him and just playing around though. Get's stress out.

Re: [Action]

[devwocean]

[Dualscar's getting visibly agitated by this, his fins flaring and flattening and his fists clenching]

Good for you, then. I hope you enjoy your injuries, on account a the fact that it's just a matter a time before you wwind up disappearin' from the bubble for a wweek. But it's your fuckin' mistake to make.

[Action]

[rebull]

I already did? [A laugh.] That ass hole won't test my nerves again, the idea of me really being done with him and saying 'no' is something his dumbass can't deal with. And well-

Since he knows if he kills me again, everything we do's over, he'll listen. [A sly smile.] Proper training, Scar.