exsilium ☼ IC Contact Post ☼ 2014

[wilder]

"You've reached Kaneis Major. Leave a message and I'll get back to you.
If this is a medical emergency, please consider contacting the clinic instead."

"Really, I mean it."


2013

OOC Note: Please do not use teletype font, the mun's computer makes it super tiny and hard to read. Thanks! Also have an image source

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voice; like two minutes after she arrived ok

[flashmaiden]

Kaneis?? Are you still here? The tablet says so but... What about Sophie? Is she with you?

voice;

[wilder]

[....oh! That explains the impending sense of doom]

[Crap. Where did Sophie- oh yeah! He'll answer a minute later]

Cheria! What a surprise. Welcome back!

voice;

[flashmaiden]

[Wow, did you just dodge her question bro. She doesn't let it go so easily, sorry.]

Is Sophie still here?

voice;

[wilder]

[Dodging is what he does! Except okay this time he knows to answer]

Yeah, she's still here. She should be back at the house with Allen and Howard. I was just running some errands.

AUDIO the call is coming from inside the house

[debtor]

[It's taken him a month, but he's finally been forced to admit to himself that he has a problem on his hands that's simply beyond his capabilities.

It starts with a C. Or an A, maybe, we just don't know.

But he needs help. And there's only one person he can turn to.

(Actually, there's one other, but-)]

Kaneis, can I talk to you?

Audio

[wilder]

[He's up in his room when he gets the call. Even more weird, he hears Allen make the call through the walls. And since it seems really strange having a conversation over the tablet when you're in the house- ]

I swear I'm wearing pants, Allen. You can come to my room if you wanna talk.

ACTION...

[debtor]

[HE'S NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES.

But with a heavy sigh, he gets up and walks the whole ten feet to Kaneis's door. And lets himself in.]

Thanks.

[How . . . to start . . .]

It's about Cat.

ACTION...

[wilder]

[GODDESS IT WAS ONE TIME!! ]

Sure, sure.

[He meanwhile puts aside some book as Allen comes in, sitting up on the bed as he figures out how to start.]

Cat? What about her?

[wolfchild]

[ a brief message flashes on zelos' tablet. ]

I have taken Curry.
If you wish to see her again you must deliver a basket of sandwiches at the door.
Be quick.

[ just outside comes a small yip and a quick shushing sound that trails off into a giggle as arya sits in the snow with the vulpix, tossing handfuls at the little animal. ]

[wilder]

[He was reading when he heard the tablet ping for a message. He'll look over and raises his eyebrow in amusement]

Oh really? How dastardly!

[he can hear the giggling and yipping easily]

Must it be a certain kind of sandwich, my villainous fiend?

[wolfchild]

sandwiches now!

[ that would be a no. ]

[wilder]

Patience, patience! It takes time to make what you ask, you know!

audio;

[reunites]

Hey.

[a beat. he sounds annoyed.]

So it was kinda hard to find you. [BECAUSE YOU'RE USING A FAKE NAME YOU ASSHOLE.] But I think I figured it out now.

Are you free sometime today? I think Noishe wants to see Curry.

[he will never relinquish that trump card.]

audio;

[wilder]

[.........crap]

[He knew Lloyd would found him one day, but man it was good while it lasted. Zelos almost pretends he didn't hear this message but- ah, he knows Lloyd. And that he'll keep calling. And calling. And track him down with his giant mutt.]

[Which the guy already sounds annoyed, so let's not push it]

Ah...Hey Lloyd.

[Ugh. that damn trump card. He KNOWS it's not just about that.]

Sure...I think I have some time today. What's up?

[reunites]

I think it's gonna take a while.

[Beat. He is not subtle.]

Noishe needs a lot of exercise, you know.

[wilder]

Really?

[WEIRDLY HE DOESN"T BUY ITS NOISHE. but ugh what did he do]

Well...fine. Where you wanna meet?

[ text ] probably sent at some odd hour of the night

[reassures]

When we first met, I lied to you about my age.

I think it's the only lie I've told you.

[ text ]

[wilder]

Hm?

How old are you?

[reassures]

I told you I was 20. I'm 20 now-- but I wasn't when we met.

[So more of a white lie than anything, but... still a lie.]

backdated voice... on the 16th

[debtor]

[Sometime around the 15th, Kaneis mmight've been contacted by one Howard Link, informing him that Allen's little Noah problem escalated. Slightly.

He won't hear a peep from Allen until the morning of the next day.]

Kaneis? I don't know how much you heard, but--

Something happened, but I'm fine. The Noah... [ him ]

it shouldn't be a problem, now. [ specific and reassuring!! ] Is it all right if I return to the cabin?

voice forevah

[wilder]

Allen--?

[He had heard that short message from Link. It was unhelpful and uninformative beyond there was a problem. He had little choice but to sit, wait and worry. ]

[He wasn't sure what he was expecting when he got this message. His words sound a bit more rushed than the casual tone he usually likes to take]

You sure? You okay?

[debtor]

I'm sure. A friend helped me...

[And at least for now, he's pretty confident the danger has passed. It's not gone, but he can't feel the presence in his head as strongly anymore.]

I'm sorry, if I worried you.

text; backdated to like 2/12

[chosenfake]

[He almost leaves a message, but it's been a while and he doesn't really want to bother his... friend? Is that what they are?

Yeah.]

Hey, Kaneis. Sorry to bother you, but I kind of need a favor.

text; OMG THAT ICON /PINCHES CHEEKS

[wilder]

[Oh hey, he's a bit surprised to see this!]

Yo Luke.

It's no problem. What can I help you with?

text; I KNOW THIS ARTIST IS FUCKIN PERFECT

[chosenfake]

Do you mind sparring with me?

I'd ask Asch, but fighting him is a bad idea because of the hyperresonance... and I don't really have anyone else I can ask.