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!]

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[exeggutorhead]

[Envy's almost nervous for a moment, in case Wrath rejects the term brother completely, but then he agrees and there's an odd tight feeling in his chest. He grins down at the younger homunculus, because he kind of can't help it.]

Yeah, yeah we are. That's what we are.

[...hey. Hey, he's still got Wrath's ankles and has had a sudden idea that will maybe keep him from sounding more like an idiot.]

[So he lifts Wrath up off the floor, turning so that he can carry him upside down against his back, swinging him lightly from side to side, laughing.]

Ha, and I've got you!

[garbagechild]

--AAAAH!

<sub>[OH NO he's been CAPTURED]

[This time last year, Wrath would have turned on Envy like an enraged wolverine, but he knows how to play pretend now, and they are BROTHERS so there's no reason to actually be worried.]

[He flops against Envy's back, arms dangling over his head.]</sub>

OH NO!