Voicemail/IC Contact

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[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

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[Well, it doesn't take him long to respond; hopefully you've gotten everything sorted out by then!

He does notice the uniform, but that doesn't mean he won't let her say her own piece before he comments; a bit rude to do otherwise, isn't it.]

I am - it's good to hear from you, Miss Altava.

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[Oh, he's there; that's a good start! Resisting the urge to fidget, Emmy instead focuses on keeping the pose she's currently in; at least that will ensure she doesn't do anything silly.]

It's a pleasure to be speaking to you, as always! I don't know if you've heard - I'm not quite sure how things work amongst the higher-ups - but if you haven't heard, I wanted you to be the first to hear!

[...alright, let's just...move past the fact that she used varients of the word 'heard' far too many times in that sentence-]

I received word earlier today; I've been promoted to the rank of Private. I've been assigned as an official trainer for the new recruits, and well...I'm actually really pleased about that! I was worried I'd be given some horrible mission, but I think I'll really enjoy this one. As much as I can, anyway!

[Shifting slightly, Emmy brings one of her hands up to her head in what is unmistakably a salute.

...it's likely an imperfect one, but she's giving it her best shot.]

So since you're my superior officer, I wanted to let you know that I'm here and willing to follow any orders you have! At least, I'm pretty sure that's how things work around here, anyway!

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[...Emmy...]

Ah, it's good to hear all that - it seems you've been adjusting well to being here overall, then.

I do have a few questions for you later, if you don't mind, but they're best suited to private conversation, if you get my drift; once I'm back in Goldenrod, perhaps. Until then, you have my congratulations; I don't have any particular assignments for you for the time being, but that may change sometime in future.

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[HER BEST SHOT, KIMBLEE]

Ah, of course! I don't have any pressing engagements with the team at the moment, so we can meet at your leisure. Of course, if it's an order, there'll be no question about it - I'll be there~!

[...it's still okay to be flippant like this, right? That's not inappropriate?

...oh, who cares.]

Nothing I can answer now?

[explosivecombat]

Ah, unfortunately not - personal matters and all. However, I would like to meet with you again soon; I've missed doing so quite a bit.

You're still not paying, by the way.

[In other words, yes, it is perfectly fine to be flippant.]

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[Excellent; there is only so much of this 'perfect soldier' routine that she could handle...]

And here I was hoping I could make a good impression on my superior by treating him to lunch! Are you really going to rob me of the chance to do that, sir?

[...there's also the fact that this is really fun, but you know...totally not the point, and all!]

[explosivecombat]

You raise an interesting point, and speaking as your superior, I suppose I should grant you the opportunity...however, speaking as a gentleman, I'm sure you understand why I can't allow such a thing.

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[...]

...you know, I really thought that line was going to finally be my winner.

[Heh. Ever the gentleman...]

I suppose I will admit defeat this time, Mr Kimblee. Are you alright with that cafe we used to frequent?

[You know, the reasonably-priced one...]