IC CONTACT POST

[uberboned]

[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.]]

Comments

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

[Snickering and in sing-song] Iii found our Christmas card~

[paterelohim]

[Sniggering and trying really REALLY hard to keep a leash on his glee~]

They'll kill you and decorate a Christmas tree with you, dude.

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Worth it.

[paterelohim]

Can we get this thing in a Superbowl commercial?

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Bet we could. This could be beer commercial gold.

[paterelohim]

Tequila, actually.

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

[Impressed stare] Classy.

[paterelohim]

Tequila shooters. [With lime and salt. Chuck looks pleased with himself.]

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Did they lick the glasses or their hands first? This is crucial.

[paterelohim]

Their hands.

[Putting a hand to his forehead to just laugh.]

I got Satan and the Archangel Michael to lick themselves.