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foolishwren) wrote2014-07-26 12:18 pm
foolishwren) wrote2014-07-26 12:18 pm
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<avaricious>
[Isn't it the devil that knows them best.]
[Five minutes pass and then, with little more than a brisk clap of a key, the recording chimes on:]
>>AVARICOUS has posted an AUDIO MESSAGE. If you wish to listen, type LISTEN01
Ah - ? Why, something I should know? [Greed's mouth is thin on the receiver. Like a paper-cut to a finger, it slices through the line - his sharp note, dangerous and coy. Of course, he doesn't know all of the details. But considering Mason, considering the person they're talking about, well.]
[Well.]
[The Sin restlessly pats the pads of his fingers up the laptop's edge. Pnk, pnk, pnk.] Either way, I think it'll be best if you two do it for now. Rosch could use a little time off, all things considered. [A shift of fur touches the recording and the former homunculus lazily scratches his throat.] You know how to drive the truck, right? Should be easy enough.
<brrrrd>
[Sometimes the harpy will humor him and join in on voice... but today, his drawling question signals to her that the fewer tells she gives off on the subject the better.]
[And plus continuing to send text messages for him to respond to out loud is exactly the kind of mundane obnoxiousness typical to the relationship between the bird and her boss.]
NOPE
nothin in particular nothin special
and yea i can ttly drive the truck
[That part's exciting. She is not usually trusted with driving the truck. Not necessarily for a dramatic reason
like with the dry ice, but still it's not a role she usually winds up in.][She never got a license as a human, and talons are a little awkward to power a pedal with, but as Greed says... should be easy enough!]
when dya want this 2 happen
<avaricious>
[Thick, is his side of the line. The way the smoke plays itself through the feed is as potent as it is visual; his exhale of sulfur and ash coming in like a hand, slowly cupping the mic.]
[Greed tests one of his teeth against the other, resulting in a soft, teasing crck.] No? If you say so - [His voice smooths up his throat. Even on a good day, Mason is touchy. Prying the edge, pushing the envelope - either direction, it'll get him no where.]
[And considering, well.]
[The former homunculus stretches one of his wings and as the tip of it scratches something, a breathy sigh slips past his teeth; the noise, more similar to that of an old pipe, letting off a bit of steam.] Ehh. Two days from now. That enough time for you to get it together? You'll be grabbing a few shipments. Three of them are in Bavan, one in Vandare. Everything's already been paid for or dealt with, so you shouldn't run into any trouble.
<brrrrd>
lol
ill get ready n stuff
hey question if it gets ugly can i use th flaming chainsaw staff or would that b overkill
[HEATHER...]
<avaricious>
h eey heey ltes not mkkethings messi er thn they hvveto be huh ? trrry to dothings ppeacfully firs t afttrer that thnn
by all meaannns just dont kill thmm