[The voice on the other end of the phone is distinctly panicked - much of what is being said is unintelligible babbling, but there is the occasional snatch of clear words ( Read more... )

Oi, Lofty, my old git. Getting a might chilly up in this human excuse for a dwelling. You wanna help a girl out, or 'm I gonna have to round some better looking men up to light my fireplace?

[Lechery.]

Might just round 'em up already, but doubt there's any other fine gentlemen 'round these parts who're so blasted easy to get the pants off of, eh?

Just have to say it, I suppose. I don't really like text, but I know some people don't check the net. [She's totally talking about you, Lucifer.]There's a coffee shop in town that looks like it's closed. I was thinking about trying to... work there. The problem is that I don't know anything about coffee. Would anyone mind teaching me? I'm guessing ( Read more... )

This might be a bit pointless and silly, but if you're causing trouble then please stay off Daisy Lane. It'll be better for everyone involved. I don't know why a few people seem to be getting aggressive. I hope it ends soon, before anyone gets hurt.

Oh. Uncle, are you... feeling well? I'm a little sick. [She hopes that the last line will speak ( Read more... )

Do me a favour, would you Morningstar? Keep an eye on Tenbrook. She's been acting as if she needs it.

[Well, someone's freaked out. Freaked out by this.]

Shit. I'm not -- FUCK, I'm not the only one who wh-who heard that call right? Who was that? Are they okay? I-is he dead?

Tha-that guy. His laugh! I heard him laugh! I know it was him! It's that freak!

[guess who's been holed up in her house since the rescue and failed attack, not eating and barely sleeping? if you think this girl, you would be right]

There has to be another way.

[her voice is hollow; empty]

We can't really stay stuck here forever.

Can we?

[Click, click, click--the faint sound of a TV's dial turning can be heard in the background of this call.]

My name is Garcian Smith. [Unlike some of the previous arrivals, Garcian knows exactly what he wants to say. Every word he says is certain, said without the least bit of hesitation.] While I'm no stranger to being sent to unknown locales, I was ( Read more... )

[Landline to cellphone. Ring ring!]

Lucifer?

[It's early morning and he knows something's up or that he's missed a large chunk of time since it looks so much brighter today. Someone sounds guilty, though.]

Um... Sorry to anyone I worried? I, um... I guess I fell asleep. [Because 'passed out' didn't sound as nice.] I'm ready to keep looking again, I just... has anyone found anything? Did ( Read more... )