Amaya's Voicemail.

[special_rabbit]

"Hey, there. I guess the thing is to make a greeting for this little device that lets you know you've reached the phone of Amaya Blackstone, and you can leave a message for me here, and that I promise not to take apart this one like I have the past three. I haven't figured out how to get them back up and running yet, but I will, you mark my words. This one, I'll not tinker with. Apparently it's important. So rest assured, you can reach me here, and I'll try to get back. I mean, I suppose it's more efficient than a letter, but it's still a little strange..."

*CLICK!*

Comments

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden smiled a little, then sent:

You know I always listen to your advice.

[special_rabbit]

'Cause it's good advice!

Amaya almost didn't send it, because she figured they could probably go back and forth like that for a bit if they weren't careful (and Seivarden had tequila in her), and she probably really should get some sleep, which is why it was followed up quickly by:

Now go to bed! Don't make me send the Crumbler over to tuck you in.