IC Contact

[foolishwren]

ffzzbrrttzzckssshhhh

"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

[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.]