OOC/IC ● VOICEMAIL

[straying]

Well, looks like you've reached the voicemail of Saya Minatsuki, which means I'm kinda busy. Sorry about that. Leave a message and I'll get back to you ASAP!

[a bit of a laugh followed by a click!]

[ooc: You know the drill, don't you? :D Leave a message for either Saya or me (the mun) here~ Just mark it as IC or OOC to avoid any confusion~]

Comments

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

I appreciate the fine art of eating food.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

I beg to differ!

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

Food is an excellent method of survival! In fact, it's kind of necessary.

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

You're so textbook! Killjoy.

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

And you're so difficult to please! Picky!

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Well you're incredibly difficult! Jerk!

[redcloakedthief.livejournal.com]

And you're running out of insults!

[A laugh.]

Weren't we making something?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Sticking her tongue out at him. Nyeeeehhhh~

And good job, Matthew. You salvaged the dango. Looks like they're about ready and she turns off the stove.]

You're right. We were making the most delicious snack ever~

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[. . . snerk]

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

[JESUS CHRIST WHY IS HIS SFC VIBRATING, replying with video now]

... What I do?

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Sent me a secret message consisting of consonants, vowels, and puncutation marks all in a jumble.

Sadly I couldn't decode it. Did you want something?

IC; 1/2

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

No, can't say I did. It must've been a buttdial. I mean, not that you're lame or anything...

IN FACT--

IC; 2/2

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

SAYA! ARE YOU DOING ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[The enthusiasm makes her laugh.]

Nope~ What's up, Alfred?

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

Want to build a treehouse with me?

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[Give her a second--

But only a second.]

Yes. I do, in fact.

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

Sweet! I'll meet you in front of the forest in say... twenty?

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

Twenty sounds perfe-

Wait!

Alfred.

Don't we need supplies?

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

I...

Actually have them already.

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[... she giggles- so cute.]

Well then, there's nothing stopping me from heading over.

Must be tired if you gathered all of them by yourself. I'll grab a snack on my way there. I'm getting hungry anyway. Requests?

IC;

[1776ftw.livejournal.com]

Pocky!

[sob Red turned him into an otaku.]

Actually... anything you can get! We can stash them in a cooler and then when the treehouse is done we can shovel down crappy food in achievement!

IC;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]

[A laugh.]

Sounds like a plan to me. Twenty minutes! See you in a little while.

[A wink and a thumbs up, followed by a click!]

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[nogreenapples.livejournal.com]

text;

[sweeperesque.livejournal.com]