Hi! You've reached the voicemail of Rinoa Heartilly and her trusty dog Angelo. We're really sorry we missed your call! Please leave your message at the beep, and we'll get back to you as soon as we can.
Ariel was totally needing something to calm her current rage (http://there-was-life.livejournal.com/6120.html?thread=824296#t824296), which meant firing off a text to Rinoa and hoping she got it, because, seriously. Evil fish.
"RINOA!!!! We totally need to plan an awesome girls nite thing. We haven't yet. It should be remedied! OMG. :("
Okay, first of all, not a chick. You can tell by my lack of womanly attributes. If anything you're the chick here with your pretty hair and eyes and wow this suddenly just got gay. Anyway! Not interested in your love monkey. Not at all. Deal with it.
"Rinoa, hi, it's 'Dite. I know it's been a while, but -- well, I was hoping maybe you had time this week to come down to the store and talk? I'd really like to see you before I -- well, I'd just really like to see you. Call me and let me know when you can come down, okay? I'll even provide lunch, you just tell me when. Thanks, Sweet Pea. See you soon."
"Our demands are as follows: One... no. Two. Noooo. Three ice cream sundaes! To be delivered as soon as possible! Or this guy gets glittered. That's right. We have glitter. And we're not afraid to use it!"
"Rinoa! Um. Hi! Um. Just wanted to let you know? Your wings? They're really, really awesome. I mean it. Wings are awesome, right? But. But. Um. Don't ever let Topher know you have them?"
There was an agitated ruffle.
"Especially after he's been drinking appletinis. He gets all- OH GOD TOPHER, THOSE ARE NOT FOR LICKING, WHAT THE HE--"
"Rinoa, luv. This is Jonothon, calling in regards to your audition at th'Boards on the weekend. We've definitely got a place for you in the showcase, provided you still play and you're actually interested. We'll need to re-audition you, of course, since you weren't exactly yourself the first time around. If you still have it in mind to get involved, please stop by tomorrow or Sunday and we'll see what you're capable of now. Or, hell, even if you don't have your heart set on it, if you'd be so kind as to show up to let us know, I'd be most appreciative."
Karla was a little surprised to get a text from her little sib, but she was here for questions. And, considering her place of employment, sordid was probably something she could handle. And so she tried to text Chuck back.
You know you can ask me anything! You need help with something sordid?
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"RINOA!!!! We totally need to plan an awesome girls nite thing. We haven't yet. It should be remedied! OMG. :("
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Okay, first of all, not a chick. You can tell by my lack of womanly attributes. If anything you're the chick here with your pretty hair and eyes and wow this suddenly just got gay. Anyway! Not interested in your love monkey. Not at all. Deal with it.
And stop flaunting your hair you bastard.
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LEFT OUTSIDE ROOM DOOR
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That was clearly Kenzi's voice.
"Our demands are as follows: One... no. Two. Noooo. Three ice cream sundaes! To be delivered as soon as possible! Or this guy gets glittered. That's right. We have glitter. And we're not afraid to use it!"
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There was an agitated ruffle.
"Especially after he's been drinking appletinis. He gets all- OH GOD TOPHER, THOSE ARE NOT FOR LICKING, WHAT THE HE--"
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Okay, she was totally going to have to talk to Warren about this.
It sounded kind of kinky, but she wasn't one to judge.
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Crazy Phone Day!
Karla was a little surprised to get a text from her little sib, but she was here for questions. And, considering her place of employment, sordid was probably something she could handle. And so she tried to text Chuck back.
You know you can ask me anything! You need help with something sordid?
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No, it really wasn't going to stop Kenzi. Nope.
"Wink wink! Nudge! Nudge! Ya know what I mean?"