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Solf J Kimblee ([personal profile] explosivecombat) wrote2020-10-04 01:11 pm
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Voicemail/IC Contact

[VOICE/TEXT/VIDEO; OPEN TO ALL.]
(Carmen, you probably want this one.)

"State your name and whatever business you may have with me; I'll return your call once circumstances allow."


[Please state in the subject line if OOC planning is preferred and we can handwave like the wind, but otherwise IC will be assumed!]
doitrockapella: (BACKFLIP ❖ spread these wings of mine)

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[personal profile] doitrockapella 2012-12-22 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
It doesn’t take much;
Just the basics of science,
But upon them I think
We can put our reliance.

For within every creature
Be it small or it great
There’s a center of gravity;
‘Round that, we must rotate

The behemoth until
Like said cow, it does tip.
You might push on its head,
Or its feet, you might trip,

But regardless of how
You make that come around,
All we need are results:
Put that thing in the ground.
doitrockapella: (SMIRK ❖ leaving only her grin behind)

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[personal profile] doitrockapella 2012-12-22 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
There's no gratitude needed;
(Though I hope you'll remember
How our interests aligned
On this day in December

I'm not asking for much —
Just the small courtesy
That our skirmishes stay
Between just you and me.

You've got friends with you up there;
I've got some of my own,
But the rivalry's better
When we leave them alone.

Do you find those terms fair?
I suspect that you might
From the things that you've told me
Ere this cold winter's night.)

Rest assured, you'll hear from me.
Though the chances seem bleak,
I've a knack for surviving,
(And I am, as we speak.)

It's been fun, but I've business
With the foes at the door,
So I'll wish you good luck,
Don't forget to keep score,

And now give my attention
To them, not this rhyme.
Merry Christmas, dear Rocket —
And I'll see you next crime.