✈ 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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IC || VOICE

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[mental facepalming. it's happening]

Forget about that whole "father/son" *&$# that happened a while back. It wasn't real, just this world screwin' with us.

[disgruntled sigh] But yeah, I was your old man.

IC || VOICE

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[another sigh] Coulda been worse. [least no one got killed]

[small pause. he's still confused. wasn't he supposed to be dead?] Kid, what's the last thing you remembered?

IC || VOICE

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[wait.] Back up.

You went back?

IC || VOICE

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[so he does remember. well that helps the awkwardness.]

Yeah I heard about that. Not gonna even ask.

[a pause]

Ya sound different.

IC || VOICE

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

Ya don't sound like a whiny, bratty kid as much for one.

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

Guess so.

[small brief awkward pause]

If ya ever need ta talk or somethin', door's open. Just don't mess around with anything.

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[LKAJSDFSA if he had been smoking he would have choked on it]

It's Cid, got it? [ie, don't ever use that word again.]

[smokesinspace.livejournal.com]

[just grunts]

Better.