[Ping! goes Gin's phone, alerting him about the voicemail.
There's a look of apprehension on his face as he picks up his phone and looks at the screen. He doesn't recognize the number and he can't think of anyone who might actually have his number. ... perhaps it was a mistake? Or maybe Lucifer finally decided to use more conventional methods of contact.
Yes, let's go with that.
Gin flips it open, goes to his inbox and holds it up to his ear, prepared to listen.]
[Don't mind some soft cursing as Gin finds yet another cat lying in wait to attack him. He'll be opening the door now with a ball of fur clinging to his chest, tail wagging merrily.]
Yeah? Who is-? [AND OH HI. Don't mind his sudden deer-in-the-headlights look.]
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There's a look of apprehension on his face as he picks up his phone and looks at the screen. He doesn't recognize the number and he can't think of anyone who might actually have his number. ... perhaps it was a mistake? Or maybe Lucifer finally decided to use more conventional methods of contact.
Yes, let's go with that.
Gin flips it open, goes to his inbox and holds it up to his ear, prepared to listen.]
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[BALEETED.]
[WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK.]
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how the FUCK did you get my number??? D8<
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( ... )
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Yeah? Who is-? [AND OH HI. Don't mind his sudden deer-in-the-headlights look.]
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[he glances from that expression down to the clutching furball and back again... and decides to just press on]
Sorry. Needed someplace to go.
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