IC Contact

[garbagechild]

"... So I just talk? I start talking? .... Now? ... What's the light mean? ... Oh! HI, I'M WRATH, THIS IS MY MAIL VOICE, PLEASE LEAVE A--" BEEP.


[OOC: Want to thread with me but don't have a current post to do it on? Wanna send Wrath a private message? Wanna prank-call him in the middle of the night and then instantly regret it as he dials you back over and over and yells "Hello? HELLO?" into the mic? Pop a thread on here with the IC date and time and let's get playing!]

Comments

[ossifragant]

[It takes him a moment to realize Wrath is talking about pretzels.]

Sure, okay.

[He can do that.

This is... going to be tough. He likes this kid.]

I know a place. Think we could meet up if I gave you some directions? Or do you want to meet somewhere first?

[garbagechild]

_{[Wrath's uncurbed, puppylike eagerness isn't really going to make it any easier. He beams excitedly.]}

I'm good at directions! Give me ALL the directions!

[ossifragant]

[He's such a cute kid...]

Alright then.

[So he gives some directions. The place should be pretty easy to find!

It's also actually a bakery, so while Greed may be an asshole, he's not a complete asshole.]

[garbagechild]

Continued here!