Voicemail
[When the message clicks on, after the Dreamberry has been allowed to ring, it is not a mail voice that answers- no. Rather a feminine one. That belonging to Kara Thrace. ]
This is Locke Lamor- [ From the background, there is a sharp interjection of 'Not my name, gods-damnit!' but even regardless, Kara continues on. ] Oh, sorry. Peaches' voicemail. He's too technologically challenged, malnourished and bruised to do it himself. Leave a message and he'll call you back. Right Peaches?
[ In the background, Locke just grumbles, and as Kara begins to laugh, the voicemail message shuts off. ]
[[ooc;Pleace indicate whether the message is IC or OOC, and the format it's being delivered in.]]
This is Locke Lamor- [ From the background, there is a sharp interjection of 'Not my name, gods-damnit!' but even regardless, Kara continues on. ] Oh, sorry. Peaches' voicemail. He's too technologically challenged, malnourished and bruised to do it himself. Leave a message and he'll call you back. Right Peaches?
[ In the background, Locke just grumbles, and as Kara begins to laugh, the voicemail message shuts off. ]
[[ooc;Pleace indicate whether the message is IC or OOC, and the format it's being delivered in.]]