ONE HUNDRED TWENTY-TWO
[Voice Post | | Accidentally Posted To Journal With Phone]
Niko Leandros, if I have to hear your voicemail one more time, I am going to start pitying your ears; really, there must be a point wherein the polyphonic rendering of Kung Fu Fighting becomes tiresome. Phones are not just vibrators, you're aware? They can also be used to communicate with people, especially in dire times of need. Yes, I, too, was simply shocked when I learned this.
Now, Niko. Dire times of need? See: about to escape this infernal hellhole? There's a portal in my closet, you idiot, where are you? Off getting your-
[The sounds of something large and flapping-- and barking?-- comes in through the window.]
Ah. Yes, it does appear to be closing. The portal. We'll have to... All right.
Do you have to bring the dog, Ishiah?
Oh, it's still- [Click.]
[/Voice Post | | Accidentally Posted To Journal With Phone]
[ooc And it's off to NYC. Say your goodbyes, I loved playing with every one of you ♥]
Niko Leandros, if I have to hear your voicemail one more time, I am going to start pitying your ears; really, there must be a point wherein the polyphonic rendering of Kung Fu Fighting becomes tiresome. Phones are not just vibrators, you're aware? They can also be used to communicate with people, especially in dire times of need. Yes, I, too, was simply shocked when I learned this.
Now, Niko. Dire times of need? See: about to escape this infernal hellhole? There's a portal in my closet, you idiot, where are you? Off getting your-
[The sounds of something large and flapping-- and barking?-- comes in through the window.]
Ah. Yes, it does appear to be closing. The portal. We'll have to... All right.
Do you have to bring the dog, Ishiah?
Oh, it's still- [Click.]
[/Voice Post | | Accidentally Posted To Journal With Phone]
[ooc And it's off to NYC. Say your goodbyes, I loved playing with every one of you ♥]