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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[quackery.livejournal.com]

[It's the liberal amounts of adorbs inside of her, Gabriel. She sounds a little melancholy when she speaks, though.]

You think?

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[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

I know. And don't let anyone tell you any different.

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[quackery.livejournal.com]

Even if I made everybody worry?

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[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Even then.

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[quackery.livejournal.com]

That doesn't make sense.

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[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

[He ruffles her hair.] Obviously, you're not used to having family.

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[quackery.livejournal.com]

I'm not used to mattering to more than one person, I guess. Someone else here has told me that before.

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[checkoutpandora.livejournal.com]

You matter, Ahiru. If anyone says differently, they're assholes who don't know you. Not the way we do.

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[quackery.livejournal.com]

Nobody ever said it! Just, back home, it's the truth. Thank you, though.