Voicemail/IC Contact

[explosivecombat]

[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!]

Comments

[explosivecombat]

...I know why he sent the soldiers in as well.

But yes, that's what I'm telling you.

[ossifragant]

[He's pretty sure he knows why he sent the soldiers in but he doesn't exactly feel comfortable discussing that.]

I don't know if that's luck or fate giving him a shitty hand.

[explosivecombat]

[He wouldn't discuss it even if he was asked to; it's not his place and he's fully aware of that.]

...it's the latter, believe me.

[ossifragant]

I'm not sure I want to know what Pride's response to that was.

[explosivecombat]

Not particularly kind, from what I've seen.

[ossifragant]

No, I figured it wouldn't be.

[explosivecombat]

It's not something that I can discuss indepth. You understand.

[ossifragant]

Yeah. I get what you're saying.

[explosivecombat]

Either way, my own death wasn't the result of some sort of conspiracy or anything; I lost a battle. I wasn't as vigilant as I could have been, I suppose.

[ossifragant]

These things happen.

I would hope that I go out fighting.

[explosivecombat]

[...you know, however we're supposed to handle this, saying "These things happen" like somebody dropped the fucking milk probably isn't it, but he's not going to complain about it, either.]

I think most of us hope that, in some way or another.

[ossifragant]

[Greed takes everything in stride, even his own death. "Well, that sucks" is the stupidest way to think about it and yet here we are.]

Oh, I'm sure.

I hope I haven't been a bother.

[explosivecombat]

Of course not. Anytime, really; perhaps I find you interesting.

[ossifragant]

It's been a pleasure.