✖ thirty-eighth trauma//Telephone - Audio✖

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Hey, Dante! Do you want me coming to help you find Rubi?

[A slight pause, Mika's chewing her lip.]

Oh, and by the way, your not!girlfriend from home is here now. Thought I'd let you know. Try not to get shot in the face, okay?

((ooc: Backdated to Lady's arrival because sobsob I didn't think of this sooner))

Comments

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

I seem to recall being one of the few who've come out of that forest alive.

Dante, you do realize that some people don't have inhuman reflexes, right? Not everyone's an action hero in these apartments.

[werallsatisfied.livejournal.com]

Just trust me, will ya? Eesh. Women.

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

Hey, someone has to be the token skeptic around here, right?

[At least she sounds like she's smiling, and a faint sound of a tail wagging.]

[werallsatisfied.livejournal.com]

[Muuuuuch better. Rather not have Mika in a bad mood.]

Hey, have I ever steered you wrong?

[notlikethemovie.livejournal.com]

Hmmmm...can't say! I don't think you've taken me anywhere.

[The cheeky comment slides out before she can stop herself, but she's a little distracted. Paper rustles as she's flipping through her notes, making sure she's got everything before dashing upstairs.]