IC Inbox/Answering machine

[oncedevil]

Hey, not around. Leave a message, I'll get back to you.

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[oncedevil]

Hah, did you? Yeah he's pretty great like that. And hmm, let's see.

Well he likes his alcohol too but he likes the more quality stuff. Y'know, real fancy whiskey or something. He's got real classy taste, I just want it to knock me on my ass haha.

[meteormercenary]

Yes, we witnessed that with the Everclear. You drank that whole bottle by yourself, y'know.

[Jacob might be laughing just alot bit.]

Fancy whiskey, then? I'll keep that in mind.

[oncedevil]

Did I really? Shit.

That's right. Or anything classy really. I dunno man maybe bring him some of that cake bet he'd get a kick out of that too.

[Or maybe that's just Tony's stomach talking.]

[meteormercenary]

Quite. You must have an iron stomach or something. I was impressed, at the very least.

What, you really want me to give your cake away?

[oncedevil]

Something like that.

On second thought no way.

[meteormercenary]

Haha, that's what I thought.

Thank you for the gift ideas. I owe you an ice cream the next time I see you.

[oncedevil]

You don't owe me anything, dude. But I won't say no to an ice cream.

[meteormercenary]

You got it. Flavour of your choice.

[oncedevil]

Great. See you around.