IC Contact / Voicemail

[tipsygnostalgia]

Roxy is busy right now
but leave your message here and she will get back to it once she is no longer blackout drunk
or fuck deep in meowcats

Comments

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh.. that sounds pretty cool.

So you wanna come over and hang out?

[samantha_grey]

I could go for that. I'm not really in the mood for crowds anyway. I'll be over in about a half hour. You want me to bring anything else?

[tipsygnostalgia]

Nah there's no need for anything else. See you in a bit then?

[samantha_grey]

Sure thing!

[It wasn't that long of a wait. It helped a bit to know where she was going at this point. About a half hour later, there was a knock at the door. Samantha looked reasonably relaxed for once, well... at least for her anyway.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

[The door swings open, Roxy greeting her with a smile.]

Sup, Sam?

[samantha_grey]

[She pointed up towards the vault of the heavens and got a snarky look on her face before walking in.]

Sky, last I checked, and thankfully no freaking dragons flying over our heads these days. How about for you?

[tipsygnostalgia]

Not much, just getting back in the swing of things really. Doing club stuff, hanging out with folks, the usual.

[samantha_grey]

At least a few people are finally getting back into the thing. Heh. If we're going to be here, we might as well have some fun, and personally your place was always better than the Lux.

...

Course, Satan's not running the joint helps a little.

[She slipped in and grinned over at her as she talked, holding the bottle out for Roxy and looking around for a convenient place to cop a squat after she took her shoes off.]</small.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Are you being like ironic or something or are you meaning actual Satan?

[Taking the bottle, Roxy waves at Sam to follow her towards the kitchen area, determined to open up the drink.]

But yeah, seein' as we're gonna be here longer by the looks of it, better make the most of it I say.

[samantha_grey]

[she laughed as she walked and shook her head, a bit of a snort.]

Seriously? And here I thought you knew everyone here. Lucifer Morningstar had the wings and everything. He claimed to be the Lucifer, though I never got full proof. But, he really acted the part and there were hints that he might have really been him, even if from another world.

But yeah, I'm doing the same thing. Pinch's been good and I'm getting my feet wet on more projects.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Nah, not everyone. Just.. 80% of them I guess? Didn't know we had actual Lucifer in the house though.

[She pauses to pour out the drink into two glasses.]

[samantha_grey]

[She chuckled and leaned up against the counter, running a finger over the glass before taking it up.]

If he hadn't been who he was, I might have actually liked talking to him. Real smooth character, but I guess you'd have to expect that if the guy's supposed to be Satan.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Yeah, I'd figure he's be a pretty laid back guy really, which is... a weird thing to say.

[samantha_grey]

Not as weird as you'd think. He griped a lot about the fact that he was sick of the whole war with heaven thing, so I'd say laid back is pretty much what he was. Was a little creepy at times.

[tipsygnostalgia]

I'll have to keep an eye out for the guy. Sounds interesting.

[samantha_grey]

Heh, no can do on that. He disappeared a while ago. Not sure if he'll show up again, but who knows. There's not many demons running around here, other than Regina and Kaz, and of course Regina's just half.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh.. bummer.

[Pausing to knock back what's left of her drink, Roxy opens up the bottle to pour another shot.]

So what else has been up with you?

[samantha_grey]

[Sam wasn't plowing into hers quite as fast, but she was still going at a reasonable pace with the drinks. Tapping her chin, she gave it some thought. and then took her bracelet off to turn and pitch it to the other side of the room for a second and made a little motion to Roxy's.]

I'll tell you after I toss a hand towel over that way.

[She gave a little wink. Someone didn't want the gods listening in, and a few minutes wouldn't hurt.]

[tipsygnostalgia]

Uhh.. okay?

[She takes the bracelet off, setting it down on the counter.]

[samantha_grey]

[She dropped something on top of it and pushed it to the side. When she spoke, it was still pretty soft, not far above a whisper. Cradling her drink, the girl had a conspiratorial look on her face.]

Rose n I broke into the central stacks at the library the other day.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh, reeeeeeally....

[Well, that was interesting.]

And just what did you do in there exactly?

[samantha_grey]

[See, now there was a reason to be speaking in whispers.]

Made copies of what we had time for and a mold to copy the key before putting it back where I found it. I started with herbs and potions, but there's things in there they don't talk about. More than I could read easily.

Fuckers kept telling me to take it up with the librarian to get in. Finally got sick of waiting for them to tell me anything. Might be useless. Might be everything.

Either way, they don't want me to have it, so fuck 'em.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Oh.. so you're saying they've got some sort of secret stash in there of info and stuff?

Cool.

[samantha_grey]

Yep. You ever notice how information about things in this world's almost impossible to get ahold of? Plenty of crap on other worlds, but they're stingy about this world.

They don't trust us, not really.

[tipsygnostalgia]

Of course they don't, the whole situation is shady as fuck.