004. IC CONTACT for sirenspull

[birdthright]

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voicemail; to ROBIN; pretend this is dated right

[quadrifoliate]

[ She doesn't expect him to accept-- somehow, imagining him turning up at the Phantomhive mansion in his costume is utterly impossible to imagine. Still, it's worth a shot. ]

Hey, it's Clover. My boss is throwing a Thanksgiving party and said I could invite whoever I wanted. If you're interested, lemme know so I can give you the address. [ She pauses. ] It'd probably be a good idea to wear something else.

voicemail!

[birdthright]

[ he's heard of that party, but gosh he didn't expect anyone to actually invite him :c ]

Going undercover just for a party?

[quadrifoliate]

Going undercover for free food. [ She emphasizes those last two words like they should mean something, like duh, Robin, of course free food is worth it. ]

[birdthright]

Free food isn't worth compromising my secret identity. I highly doubt they would let me walk in with a domino mask on.

[ but he could pop by and hang out on the roof ]

[quadrifoliate]

[ And Clover just huffs a laugh. ] I've seen people in this house wearing way weirder stuff than that, trust me.

[birdthright]

There's also the matter of it being a complete waste of time.

[ He's only been to posh socialite parties and Hated. Every. One. ]

[quadrifoliate]

What else are you gonna do, beat up on monsters?

[birdthright]

Do you really think that's the only thing I do? [ BT ]

[quadrifoliate]

[ If this was in person, she'd be giving him a sidelong glance. ] I can't exactly imagine you being a barista at Tim Horton's.

[birdthright]

I would not lower myself to something so menial. [ plus, who would hire a kid who criticizes the coffee all day but can't make a decent cup himself ]