Cake & OCD 003 - [Video / Garbled Audio]

[thumbonmylip]

[[The screen may look as though it's going to be showing someone's face about any moment, but it seems otherwise has been planned for the system by the giant "

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Voice

[in_texas]

[Why can't there ever been normal communications on this thing?]

"L", huh? You got a thing for the law, Pardner?

[No, Jake's line isn't secure. He's not a technology sort. Don't blame him.]

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[thumbonmylip]

[[L sighs heavily, he'll chalk this one up to 'useless' when it comes to anything other than drawl for the moment and secures the line himself. Simple direction certainly fall on deaf ears around here.]]

[Voice]
Pardner?
Yes. I suppose it could be a 'thing'.

Voice

[in_texas]

Know what you mean. When I was just a little dogie, I used to play sheriffs and robbers myself.

[Pause.]

'Course, I spent an equal amount of time bein' the robber as I did the sheriff.

[Text; Private/U.H.]

[thumbonmylip]

[[And here's the instructions on how to make your message private, sir. He won't be replying otherwise, already having put a lenient way on the conversation.]]

[in_texas]

[And here's one detective you won't get anything more out of, since you're not bein' all that conversational in his book. :D

Also, Jake hates these doohickeys and your instructions seem unnecessary. What happened to the days when a man could just pick up the phone and talk to the cowpoke he was fixin' to call? These days, there's smart phones, with texting, web access, mp3s, data sharing, GPS, cameras, apps, Angry Birds, Pizza trackers...]