✈ voicemail

[smokesinspace]

This is Cid. Cut to the chase and tell me what the hell you want. It better be damn important, too.

[later added]

If you're that freak: GET THE *&^# OUT!

[ooc: for those who are curious, he's referring to Magnus Bane 8D WHO SHOULD STILL FREELY CALL ROTFLMAO]

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[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[there is a looooooooooong silence before he finally just lets out a long stream of cursing]

God damn *&#@^*@ *#&@&*^# *&#@&#^$ no good kid *(*#&@(#$^& #&@*(&#@!@ my hands *#&(@#&* *#&@^#*&@^#*^!!!!

[phantomfenton.livejournal.com]

*And since there aren't any direct threats to Danny in all that, he's pretty sure Cid isn't pissed at him.*

Everywhere I went, the tea was just gone. Who's this guy you keep talking about? Did he have anything to do with this? *Shakes the boxes a little.*

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[he's breathing. he's lighting up a cig. he may be moving around and smoking before he finally smokes]

God damn stupid kid I know. Said he'd try and pull this *&@! and he actually did.

[phantomfenton.livejournal.com]

*Looks at the boxes.*

So you're saying some guy went around and hoarded all the tea, just to get on your nerves? *And Danny, since he's not the one addicted to tea here, is borderline-amused.*

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[mild swearing. that would be an affirmative.]