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.]]

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[Action]

[uberboned]

It's over. [As far as he knows, anyway.]

[Action]

[vw_coyote]

[Deep breath, relax. She puts the next tray into the oven and pulls out the reddi whip. She makes a reddi whip sandwich, sprinkles it with mini chocolate morsels and hands it to Gabe before making one herself.]

Good. Now, about your wedding...

[Action]

[uberboned]

[He accepts the cookie and starts licking the edges of the whipped topping off the sandwich.] What about it?

[Action]

[vw_coyote]

Have you settled on a date yet? And do you want me wearing a fur coat or not? I'll be honest, if demons are going to be around, a fur coat is a lot more comfortable to me.

[Not that she wouldn't go. Hell no. No one can keep her away. But. She has this thing about demons. Bad experiences back home.]

[Action]

[uberboned]

Around July, but I figure the scorcher's not gonna be a problem. If you want the fur, we'll get you a little bow.

[Action]

[vw_coyote]

If weather was a problem, I'd think you'd make it not a problem.

[See the faith she has in you?]

Well, since I've got time, I can go looking for a pretty leash and collar, and then Anna can tie on the bow for me.

[She's... serious.]