Call me!!

[mightbeconcussed]

Hi! Since you called me, I'm not giving you my name. You should know it. Besides, it's considered unsafe or something. Anyway, it's ME and we're going to make this interactive. I can't come to the phone for--INSERT YOUR OWN REASON HERE--. Leave a message and let me know why you think I can't come to the phone. I'll get back to you when ever I'm done doing whatever it is I'm doing.

☎ VOICEMAIL
☄ PHONECALL
✌ TEXTING

Comments

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Oh, is this thing recording? Cool!

Hey Lucy. I just wanted to say I'm super sorry for trying to eat you yesterday? Apparently I was pretty darn cursed and you looked all angely and delicious. So uh... lemme know if I can make it up to you. One angel at your service!

Talk to you later.

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Cas tried to eat me too. Curse type thing, I get it. The bruises look sexy anyway.

[She's a lot more disturbed than she wants to admit.]

You can buy me a latte sometime.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I will buy you five lattes, all the time. Consider me your forever latte girl.

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

It was nice until it got to the breaking skin and bruising portion of the evening.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I was kind of out of it for most of the day... but yeah it was pretty nice.

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

So see, bright sides.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Next time let's try it without the cannibalism.

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

Yes please.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Lemme buy you a drink this weekend, alright?

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

You've got a deal.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

Awesome! I'll break out the wing glitter.

[pause}

I really do mean it, Luce. I'm really sorry.

Voicemail

[mghtbconcussed.livejournal.com]

[She's very quiet for a moment.]

I know. You were cursed so...you know, not a lot you can do.

Voicemail

[dulcisnuntius.livejournal.com]

I hate it when the City hurts people I care about.

Especially when it's me doing it.