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IC CONTACT POST

[A woman's voice comes over the line.]
You've reached the Trickster's voicemail. Unfortunately, Mr. Trickster isn't available to take your call, nor will he likely ever be. Should you still wish to leave a message, please respond after the tone, and maybe we'll remember to get it to him, mmkay?
[Beep]
[[OOC: This is an IC voicemail post for all verses games. Please put the name of the verse/game you want in the subject heading.]]
Call
So go clean your shotgun and blow me.
[There's a pause] And for the record? I didn't risk her life. We made a choice. It didn't pan out. So don't friggin' villainize me. I'd never put her in harm's way if I could help it.
Re: Call
[His tone darkens.]
You've known about this for a few weeks. So yes, you did.
Call
[He growls] It wouldn't have killed her at this stage. I had to be sure, okay? I wasn't gonna tell her until I was positive, because she has a tendency to do the stupid thing. I was trying to protect her.
Re: Call
Did it ever occur to you I could have told you within two seconds? I didn't even need to be within twenty feet of her.
Now. I admit magic isn't my strong suit. I leave that to my girls. However I do know angel and human cross breeding is frowned upon. Tell me why.
Call
[Growl] Like I said, Jinx deserves to know first. It's her kid, it's her body, and if anyone's gonna tell her, it's me. So get in line, Pops.
Re: Call
I'm not going to repeat anything to Jinx. I finally got her to sleep. But I am going to research this. How willing you are in helping is up to you.
Call
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Call
You helped her- I respect that. That and the fact that I'm a generally nice guy are the only reasons you still have lungs right now. Talk down to me again, though. I dare you.
Re: Call
[A snort of laughter.]
So long as I have my powers, without my lungs, blood congealed in my veins, I'd still live. But if you think this is 'talking down' to you...
[He's a megalomaniac. He's actually NOT talking down to Gabriel right now.]