✈ 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]

Comments

voice;

[amygdalae]

[He certainly won't be one to appreciate beating around the bush, Bruce can tell, so:]

Do you allow people to visit your airship?

voice;

[smokesinspace]

Depends. Ain't some tourist attraction if that's what you're asking.

voice;

[amygdalae]

There's a recent arrival who's not from a very technological age, and he's very interested in aviation. If you don't mind, I would like to show him your airship so that he can study it for himself.

voice;

[smokesinspace]

Interested, huh?

Well it's gettin' repaired after the *&$# that went down earlier, but so long as he doesn't screw anything up guess I can let him through.

voice;

[amygdalae]

Thank you, Mr. Highwind. When would be the best time for you to let him in?

voice;

[smokesinspace]

I'll be with the airship every day, so whenever you wanna stop by is fine.

Morning's probably better—ain't gonna be as hot.

voice;

[amygdalae]

I'll be sure to keep that in mind.

[Brief pause.]

I should be over with him in the next few days. Should I contact you before I set off?

voice;

[smokesinspace]

Just send a text, that'll be good enough.

voice;

[amygdalae]

I'll do that, then. Thanks again, Mr. Highwind.

voice;

[smokesinspace]

Yeah, yeah—and cut it with the "Mr. Highwind" crap. Just call me Cid.

voice;

[amygdalae]

Cid, then. [Smiles.] It was a pleasure.

voice;

[smokesinspace]

Uh huh.

[and click.]