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[bottlearum]

Leave a message, eh? What kinda ofa message?

[ He pauses. When no answer is forthcoming, he shrugs and continues on. ]

I like rum. Rum is good.

Comments

Video back, as always.

[bottlearum]

[He gives a grin when he notices the text, and doesn't take too terribly long to reply back.]

I'm doin' alright, luv. Ain't go no reason not to be alright.

[Homesickness, though. That's a killer.]

fine...you get video back now.

[constructum]

[ she just looks at the screen, torn between amusement and frustration, before she finally flips on her end, flashing a small smile to him as she does. ]

How did you manage with the fog?

[bottlearum]

[Oh hello Ariadne's lovely face. He gives her a grin back as well as a shrug.]

It was just fog, luv. Ain't nothin' I ain't used to.