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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Voicemail | Siren's Port

[jazzmurderess.livejournal.com]

Hiya, this is a message for a Gabriel? I found this number, and word is you're looking for talent. You found it. The name's Roxie Hart and I'd like to audition for a spot in your club's lineup. Call me back when you get this, pretty please.

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

[There's dead silence when Gabriel calls back.]

I think there was some static in your voicemail, princess. Did you say Roxie Hart?

[jazzmurderess.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't she just sound tickled.]

That's right. You heard of me?

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

You could say that. [Coughs] Well, you're in luck. We've got spots open, but you gotta pass a little trial by fire- Jinx, my partner. She's the brains of this outfit. Me? I don't know a two-step from a foxtrot and if I stare at anyone's legs too long, she'll knock me out.

[jazzmurderess.livejournal.com]

Well, it's about damn time! I'd like an audition, if it ain't too much bother.

[painhumbles.livejournal.com]

Not at all, babe. Not at all.

[BRB CALLING JINX.]