IC Contact

[foreshadower]

IC CONTACT


[ Shade prefers letters or other sorts of mail, but he can also be contacted through text or voice. ]

Comments

[foreshadower]

Me? Quite fine, quite fine.

And you? You said you needed a favor?

[corviform]

I'm alright.

[ Actually, if he lies about it now, it'll just make interacting in person different. ]

Well, actually... that's why I called. I didn't know who else to ask. [ He pauses. ] I've already moved out of the house, but I wasn't able to take my belongings at the time. I can't exactly transfer most of it since my arm is... broken...

[foreshadower]

How ever did you manage that?

Perhaps you should show me where you live, and I think you would find your items returned to your care.

[corviform]

I fell down the stairs...

[ Okay, not true. ]

Huh? Are you sure?

[foreshadower]

Isn't that what one says when they're being abused? [ Almost light, thoughtful. ]

But, you should have figured out by now that it's little trouble for me to simply appear someplace new, items are no different.

1/2

[corviform]

[ He chokes on nothing but the thin air around him, spluttering loudly and nearly dropping the communicator in shock. ]

A-A-Abused?! Don't make s-such insinuations!

2/2

[corviform]

[ And then he's quiet for a few seconds. ]

True enough...

[foreshadower]

[ A pause. He would point out that dropping his communicator is probably a sign of being guilty, but... ]

It would be my pleasure to assist you. Shall we say tomorrow, or so? Or do you need them immediately?

[corviform]

Tomorrow is fine with me.

[foreshadower]

Then consider it done.

jill that icon haunts my dreams

[corviform]

Thank you, Shade. I appreciate it.

good good

[foreshadower]

Of course, of course. It's my pleasure.