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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[ofthursday]

Alright.

[He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, a little agitated, suddenly slightly anxious about the entire thing. At the same time, though, he's determined, and really does appreciate that Gabriel's agreed to help.]

Is there anything I should do to assist preparing?

[Does he need to answer any questions about what he does remember, or do research, or anything else to actually be useful in this?]

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[uberboned]

Nah. I just gotta get in the right headspace for it. That's been millenniums ago. And we never really planned on fixing it. [And hopefully he won't break his brother further in doing it.]

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[ofthursday]

Alright.

[He's not entirely sure what headspace that is or if it's a really bad pun, but he'll trust Gabriel on this. He's already decided to trust him with poking around in his head, so word choice is really not a big deal.

Again he fidgets a little, before beginning to drift awkwardly toward the door.]

I will just... Let me know when you are ready.