Voicemail

[dollpocalypse]

[to the sound of rapid typing and potato chip-crunching in the background]

You're on with Topher. Sure, fine, leave a message if you have to.

Comments

[chief_cheerio]

In mistaken response to this:

"It's Quinn. I know you know my name. Peter made you say it on the radio. Why are your asshole friends calling me about exploding roast goose and Klondike bars? Are you all really that bored? It's not like the world is ending and there might be better things to do, or anything. Anyhow, cut it out."