Voice Mail

[psycho_barbie]

Hey.

You've reached Callisto's voice mail.

Quite obviously I'm not around to listen to your blather speak with you. So leave a message after the beep.

*BEEP*

Comments

[valentine_tart]

Callisto, it's Beka. It's bad. Very bad. Zombies. They're letting us have weapons. I called 'Yana. We're gonna need magic. If you can come, I'm with Janet and Charlie and Jack.

[psycho_barbie]

Funny Crichton and I were talking about zombies just this morning...

Wait, did you say we get our weapons back?

[ooc: This is why sleep is a bad idea, you miss all the fun things like zombie attacks.]

[valentine_tart]

Yes. Weapons. A bunch of us with weapons training are protecting the sheep in the library. We may or may not go out hunting. Come.

[OOC: if you have to sleep, I can NPC Callisto somewhere.]

[psycho_barbie]

Library? I'll be there.

[ooc: Nah, just got up.]

[valentine_tart]

Good.

*halo of yellow light appears*

Beka's hand comes through holding Callisto's weapons.

"Take these. You'll need them. Good hunting."