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

[rebull]

hEH,
wHEN AM 1 NOT THESE DAYS,
1T SEEMS TO BE THE ONLY PLACE 1 CAN RELAX.
1 GUESS.

[devwocean]

Wwhat's wwrong wwith the bubble?
You hidin' from something?

[rebull]

1 PREFER OPEN SKY.
hEH,
eVEN 1F 1T'S NOT REALLY OPEN.

[devwocean]

Wwell, I suppose I can relate, wwhat wwith enjoyin the open ocean.
Still seems as though you're in a bad mood today or somethin.
But you probably don't wwant to talk to me about that, either.
I wwas tryin to offer a little company if you wwanted it.

1/2

[rebull]

oH.

2/2

[rebull]

[...Nn... Dualscar. He should be okay though, he's been pretty dry lately, so-]

uH,
aLR1GHT, sURE, sCAR.
bE N1CE TO CATCH UP W1TH YOU, 1 TH1NK.

[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?