Voicemail.

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*bingly-bingly-bingly!*

"Insert Name Here cannot make it to her phone right now; please leave a message and I'm sure it will get to her as soon as she figures out that this is a very sophisticated piece of Dis-Organizer technology, and not a chew toy.

Have a nice day!

*bingly-bingly beep!*

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[pyromanyac]

[ooc: from here.]

Sometime that day Charlie would stop by her room and check the voicemail, which she didn't expect to see with messages. Hrm.

"For the record, whoever the fuck you are, I don't go staring at other people's legs. Freak."

A beat.

"And your roommate probably dresses like a homeless dude if he cares that much about what other people say."

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