IC Contact

[foolishwren]

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"Yo, it's Heather. I'm probably asleep or Godzilla ate my 'Gear or something so I can't answer you right now. But feel free to leave a message or something. I'll probably get back to you. ... Probably. Peace out."

BEEEEEEEEEEEEP.
[Need to send Heather a private message but don't particularly wanna spam up your friendslists? Feel free to leave it here! Please include the name of the game and IC date of the message in your comment to help avoid confusion. For OOC contact, feel free to send a PM or IM the mun at Phantastus! peace out yo]

Comments

[envy_the_sinners]

[Scar stares at Heather like she's just sprouted another head.

Lust is 22. There is no way Heather could possibly be the same age. After a moment of dumb staring, he finds his ground, again.

Except not, because he's still dangling in the fucking window.]

Regardless, I do not need to be lectured.

[foolishwren]

You got stuck in a window while trying to sneak into somebody else's house.

Obviously you do.

[envy_the_sinners]

I was not sneaking, somebody knew that I was coming!

[You were sneaking, moron.]

[foolishwren]

So you're saying that if I called Lust right now and told her you were stuck in my window when she wasn't home, that 100% wouldn't be something she'd talk to you about maybe not doing?

[envy_the_sinners]

That is not what I said at all.

[He's going to be so bruised, tomorrow...]

[foolishwren]

Okay.

So it's okay to call Lust, then?

_{[SHE IS PULLING OUT HER GEAR.]}

[envy_the_sinners]

[Scar's face of bewildered resignation makes it clear that he actually does not care. He makes a motion something l like a shrug, limited given his current situation.]

[foolishwren]

<sub>[... Okay, she was... expecting some other reaction than just general defeat.]

[So she kind of stops, 'Gear in hand but not open.]</sub>

... You seriously don't even care?

[envy_the_sinners]

[Scar, meanwhile, does not see why he would.]

She has helped me out of situations far more foolish than this, and she has a way of finding out these sorts of things anyway.

[foolishwren]

_{[She looks at him a few minutes longer... then heaves a sigh and stuffs the Gear back in her pocket.]}

All right... well, if you really DON'T care...

_{[Another pause.]}

Should I leave you here for her to find and not say anything about it?

_{[SHE'S NOT GOING TO BUT SHE WANTS TO HEAR WHAT HE'LL SAY.]}

[envy_the_sinners]

[Scar stares at Heather for another long moment.]

What have I done that is so personally offensive to you that would warrant your being such an ass?

[HE LEGIT DOESN'T GET WHY YOU CAN'T JUST LET HIM OUT, HEATHER.]

[foolishwren]

_{[At that, Heather's brows shoot RIGHT up.]}

Wow.

_{[THAT IS THE FIRST TIME SHE'S HEARD HIM SWEAR. WOW. AND IT WAS TO CALL HER AN ASS. WOW.]}

[envy_the_sinners]

[Scar just kept on staring in disbelief. He had nothing more to say. Just hurry up and help him out, you strangely expressive non-child.]