IC Contact!

[revealedfangs]

Is- Is this on? Oh, I see!

Ahem!

You have reached Fang Baskerville, possibly with the intent on leaving a message. Do so, and I'll get back to you shortly.

... Is that really all?

[Beep.]

Comments

[voice]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

[He's no easy win. D:< ]

Indeed; the discovery of the Core, for instance. [koff]

[voice]

[viciousbinds.livejournal.com]

[We shall see! >:]

Precisely. That's the prize every dog is jumping for; the door back to home.

[voice]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

[Ohohoho]

... And you have a plan.

[voice]

[viciousbinds.livejournal.com]

No, not quite yet. That is why I wish for us to meet in person.

[voice]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

Very well. Do you have a location in mind?

[voice]

[viciousbinds.livejournal.com]

I have a few in mind that be an unlikely stake-out for Pandora, so it is merely a matter of when you are available.

[voice]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

Tomorrow would be good, preferably a few hours after noon, depending on when the sirens go off.

[voice]

[viciousbinds.livejournal.com]

Very well. I shall send you directions tomorrow morning. And I am certain you know to delete my message.

[The feed ends, and Fang is sent directions to this place (http://community.livejournal.com/sirenspull_logs/206218.html#cutid1) the next morning.]

[voice]

[revealedfangs.livejournal.com]

Very well, then.

[Once he has the directions he'll send Tove out to investigate the place while he works. The message is deleted not long after the feed ends.]