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

text;

[safeguarded]

Good to know I have a reputation as 'the bread kid'.

Purgatory is a club, isn't it? Are you the manager?

Voice;

[uberboned]

I pay a lot of attention.

Cabaret, but close enough. Owner, emcee, but not the guy who controls the money. That's my wife's thing.

Text;

[safeguarded]

I think I'm realizing that.

I have to admit, I'm actually a little curious as to why - there are other bakers in the city, aren't there?

Voice;

[uberboned]

You've got style, you've got flair, and hey, you're there.

[References Peeta will not get, take 40.]

Mostly I'm just getting Crowley's goat.

Voice;

[safeguarded]

Trying to bother him by stealing the source of his muffins? You aim low.

Voice;

[uberboned]

And I'm the angel. Sets the bar really low for our side of the universe.