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[notacokeperson]

"You've reached Karina Lyle. Actually... no, you haven't. Leave a message and maybe I'll get back to you."

*Beep!*

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[myownface]

"Yeah, don't know if you noticed, but unethical is kinda what I do. Pretty sure I'm not a terrorist, though. I would've noticed that. I don't, like, have my shit together enough."

[Redirected from here!]

[notacokeperson]

[And replied to here and here!]

[momslilassassin]

"Well, one, I'm not a squirrel. Two, squirrels have phones? Three, I'm pretty good at doing my own dirty work, thanks, but I don't think I want to do squirrel dirty work. It probably smells like rum and desperation."

[OOC: From here!]

[notacokeperson]

[To here and here!]

[not_a_parakeet]

"Um, wait... if the sound of my voice offends so much, why would anybody call me? And it's totally fine if you're taken. I'm engaged. My heart isn't exactly breaking here, strange... person."

[From here!]

[notacokeperson]

[To here!]

A Text, Friday Night

[myownface]

Guess where I am!

Yeah, he'd told her he would get his revenge.

Re: A Text, Friday Night

[notacokeperson]

Yeah, she was giving that the side-eye.

... Jail?

Re: A Text, Friday Night

[myownface]

Ahahah! Funny, Karina!

Nope! Try again!

Re: A Text, Friday Night

[notacokeperson]

He could cope. It was a valid question!

Working late at the sex shop?

[raspberryturk]

Yo, Rookie. This is Reno. If you get a chance today, I wanna talk to you in my office. If not, I'm gonna be askin' you to stay after class on Monday. We need to chat, yo.