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IC CONTACT POST
[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?
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[[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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[He studied the ring in his hand, frowning at the corruption in it before covering his hand over it and murmuring in some archaic language. The tips of his fingers glowed with an opalescent pearly light and when he pulled his hand away, the gem seemed healthier and brighter... Gabriel on the other hand looked mildly ill. There... Might be a reason those things are better left to grief seeds. He shook it off and then handed the ring back to her.]
How did it go with Alois anyway?
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Gabriel, are you alright?
...Fine. It went fine.
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...Did you seriously almost quack at me?
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Just checking. And I'm fine. Just a little outta practice. [He shakes his hand a little.] I'm not exactly the most pure angel to begin with, but that should work.
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Out of practice? And... Aren't all angels supposed to be pure?
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[A pause, and then she speaks with a small smile in her voice.] I know you wouldn't. Hey, Gabriel?
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[That makes him tilt his head slightly.] Yep?
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I'm sorry for worrying you. But I promise everything's gonna be okay.
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You think?
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