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Sep. 6th, 2015 02:12 am
buildsfriends: (freckles can't talk)
[personal profile] buildsfriends



"HELLO.

I would like...ten sandwiches. Some of them are for frien- one of them is for friends.

Please make them the long kind. THANK YOU AND GOODNIGHT."

voice

Date: 2015-09-16 05:54 am (UTC)
failureisntachoice: (Armor 32)
From: [personal profile] failureisntachoice
What the hell are you telling people about me?

text;

Date: 2015-09-23 11:59 pm (UTC)
maime: (50% silence 50% violence)
From: [personal profile] maime
What's your status?

[DO NOT READ ANYTHING INTO THIS CHECK-IN]

text 12/03

Date: 2015-12-03 04:42 am (UTC)
bestsword: benedict @ ij (face; I may have just masturbated while)
From: [personal profile] bestsword
[You know what sucks? Being stuck in hospital recovery and the only person there is someone you have...weird.... relationship issues with. And Church. And then Maine.

Did these fuckers even check on Caboose while he was gone?

He doubts it.

SO he's using the nanite tattoo to send texts through to a few people while he can't really use a phone.]


caboose you didnt die while i was gone right
worstever: (ah yes; halo. a game i definitely played)
From: [personal profile] worstever
I'm not going to be at the hou-- blue base for a while, Caboose. If you need something, I need you to call me or tell Epsilon, alright?

... the small Church.

text, dated to the 7th

Date: 2015-12-08 11:09 pm (UTC)
bestsword: me (today was my birthday party)
From: [personal profile] bestsword
caboose are you ok

[He saw someone else has his armor, saw someone else fighting in it after the flash, he's gotta know he's okay]

HOLIDAY PREP

Date: 2015-12-19 12:45 am (UTC)
fuckai: (.07)
From: [personal profile] fuckai
Holiday gifts have a $300 minimum.

Exchanges will be on December 23rd. Don't forget, asswipes.


[.... wait shit he meant to exclude Caboose from this mass text fUCK!!]

delivery

Date: 2016-01-01 07:18 pm (UTC)
burnseternal: (Default)
From: [personal profile] burnseternal
[Saint Walker had been unaware of Christmas traditions until they had already been upon him. To that end, for the new year, he has left those that he already feels some affection for with a small, New Years token.

Caboose receives a homemade soy candle, scented with apple, cinnamon and clove oils. Around its base is a woven burlap ribbon. Other people will have to deal with Caboose receiving a gift that requires him to deal with fire.

Oops.

Enclosed is a note:]


Dear Caboose,

May the new year bring you great things. You are already filled with great hope. All that is left is to turn such hope into action.

All will be well,

Saint Walker

worstever: (jesus motherfucking christ)
From: [personal profile] worstever
Orange juice isn't dinner. Candy isn't, either. Yes, you have to brush your teeth twice a day. Yes, Church misses you too.

You better be alright back there.

[Translated: he'll miss you.]