IC Inbox for ASGARD

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You've reached the Inbox of Doctor Bruce Banner. I'm unable to take your call at this time. Please leave your message after the tone.

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[freezerburned]

so funny story

[text]

[freezerburned]

actually its not

its awful

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[freezerburned]

how would you feel about keeping your reptile friends uh

permanently

because the pet store was just broken into and the pets still inside were fucking eaten and i dont think well be reopening.

i guess i can take them back if you cant hold onto them but yeah

[offline]

[zen_en_vert]

Funny story. At the exact moment this comes through, Bruce is dead. This may or may not produce an error message on his bracelet, or else no immediate reply.

[text]

[zen_en_vert]

I think I need you to check on them, my room has been empty and I don't know

[Voice] Day 335

[goesagainst_thegrain]

[Six has been slowly making a few calls; he's saved Bruce's for last, partially because it took him a while to figure out who to call. But he managed eventually, somehow.]

I'm aware that apologies mean nothing in this sort of situation, but I wished to apologize anyway. If there is anything I can do to... help you, anything at all, please don't hesitate to ask.

[He wouldn't blame Bruce if he was going to be angry; in fact, in many ways he'd welcome it.]

[Voice]

[zen_en_vert]

[He grabs the call fast, jerking online with a gasp;]

It's me. I'm here- I'm glad you got in touch with me.

[He feels nervous, actually, and doesn't know why.]

[Voice]

[goesagainst_thegrain]

You are.

[It's meant to come out as a question, but instead it comes out rather flat and surprised-sounding. The Doctor clears his throat a little, trying to regain his composure--though he's still sticking to voice, it's much easier to deal with this that way.]

Oh. Good. That... is good, I take it?

action.

[ffuckoff]

Miracle of miracles, Fiona makes it off work on time. It's been a busy few days, since she was hired, trying to make sense of the information she's been given and cram it into an organized system. And since then, she's only wanted to be busy; whenever she has free time, it feels like a personal failing. She should have something to do, something to make her useful, so more and more things are crammed into her schedule.

As far as a night out goes, well, that's a nice change of pace. It's not even totally self-indulgent; she's doing it for somebody else, right? So she gets home on time and starts changing out of her work clothes, waiting for the man she met as a monster to call.

voice

[zen_en_vert]

[And call he does. Voice, so it's more like a telephone line.]

Fiona?

[He's leaving the clinic now, will come directly to hers.]

voice.

[ffuckoff]

You rang?

text

[modernmarvel]

So, casa Stark has a vacancy.
I'm thinking instead of getting me a Christmas gift, you could just move in.
Of course we'll have to find a suitable house first. Priorities.

Re: text

[zen_en_vert]

Is this code for 'I'm thinking of looking for a two bedroom apartment'?

text

[modernmarvel]

More like a three bedroom... maybe a four depending on what point guard's plans are.

[hadbadays]

[ Someday around this time, at work, John gives Gaia a Christmas bonus, a Christmas card and a bag with various sweet. Merry Christmas! ]

((OOC: No need to play this out or anything, just letting you know it's a thing that happens. Yes.))

[zen_en_vert]

[Bruce will be leaving John some home made gingerbread in return.]

[hadbadays]

[ Bless. ]

((OOC: And wow that's what I get for being too lazy to write new messages for each inbox. Forgot to replace the name lfdjsgh SORRY ABOUT THAT.))

[asgardsbeauty]

[In honor of the Earth holiday centering on love, Freya sends out a little gift around this time.

A small box containing a piece of chocolate will appear on your pillow during the day. When consumed, the chocolate’s magic will lift your mood for a short period of time. It’s accompanied by a note.]

Where love might bring about sorrow, it also welcomes joy.

backdated to Day 400

[asgardstricks]

[ In honour of the god centering on love being a giant frilly prissypants, Loki sends his own little gift just a few hours after hers.

His box of chocolate will look, smell, and taste exactly like Freya's did, appearing right next to where Freya's was or is if you haven't picked it up yet. The only difference between the two is that Loki's won't lift your mood; it'll give you loud and embarrassing flatulence for the next three hours.

It's also accompanied by a note. ]

Where joy might bring about yearning, it also welcomes wonder.

audio | day 431 right after the flood hits

[exloserspromise]

This is Steve Rogers, calling for a status report. I'm currently in Gladsheim near the door to Sigyn. Please respond or find me ASAP.

[zen_en_vert]

Steve!

[Most unprofessional reaction ever.]

You have terrible arrival timing. How long have you been here?

[exloserspromise]

[Unprofessional is awesome. Audible relief like what you're getting from this guy: also awesome.]

Since yesterday. I haven't even had time to come bug everyone in person yet, just see who I recognize on here. You guys been okay here?

[text; backdated to 438 (evening)]

[asofwar]

Doctor - Thor's whereabouts are no longer confined to this Asgard. Share the news with your other Avengers, if you see fit. I might not know them all.

[text]

[zen_en_vert]

Thank you, Sif. I'll help spread the word. If there's anything I can do for you and yours, please let me know.

[text]

[asofwar]

If there is. You will do the same?