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

[Call]

[mademyhell.livejournal.com]

[Consider this an IMMEDIATE reaction to Jinx's post.]

Do we have to talk about how dead I think you are or is that just inferred.

[Call]

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Two words. They rhyme with duck and clue. Ten seconds.

[Call]

[mademyhell.livejournal.com]

Right back at you, genius.

The hell is going on. Am I crazy, or did you knock up Jinx. I'm starting to think it's the second one.

Probably cause...I'm not alone in thinking it.

....[And now why he really called.]

And also she's not answering her phone.

Unless she's with you...This is a problem.

[Call]

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

She's with Michael. [He spits the name out like a curse. And no, he didn't stalk her. Really.] And yes, I knocked her up. It's not like I planned it, kid. This was the last thing I wanted.