IC contact post/voice mail - ADSTRING

[falkeditupagain]

Hey, you've reached Hanna Cross, paranormal investigator extraordinaire!

Leave a message and I will totally get back to you as soon as humanly possible. Which will be soon. Ish. Awesome, thanks!

Comments

[dicey]

We are totally adorable.

[blows him a kiss because she can't kiss his cheek over the PCD]

[falkeditupagain]

Okay, okay. Yes we are. [He'll be catching that kiss and holding it to his heart.]

[dicey]

[fffff she's going to give you an extra-big redskinned hug the next time she runs into you, Hanna]

That was like the cutest thing over. Cute overload; I'm dying, oh no!

[falkeditupagain]

W-what? I...[His face flushes really read.]

My m-mom taught me that...

[dicey]

Well, it was adorable!

... Now you're red on red.

[falkeditupagain]

At least it hides it well.

[dicey]

[head's up Hanna, she's going to come find you]

Cuuuuuuuute.

[falkeditupagain]

Nuhuh! [He is hiding now. Come find him.]

[dicey]

Still dying of cuteness!

[LOOKING...]

[falkeditupagain]

[Hiding in the kitchen in the bottom cabinet. You will never find him.]

Nope.

[dicey]

{hmmmm did she see that cabinet door move... this requires investigation]

I am! It's a miracle I've lasted this long, Hanna.

[falkeditupagain]

[She gets no response since he heard her enter the kitchen.]

[dicey]

[peeking into his cupboard]

[falkeditupagain]

I bet you cheated. [Pouting up at you.]

[dicey]

Yeah, I totally cheated. Your red skin emits this aura that I could see from the hallway.

[leans in to kiss his cheek]

[falkeditupagain]

Are you serious or are you messing with me? [And he'll just be crawling out of the cupboard.]

[dicey]

Messing.

[getting a look at his skin; WHAT COLOR ARE YOU NOW, HANNA]

[falkeditupagain]

[Orange, yellow and red. AS USUAL.]

Okay, I was just about to say that is totally weird.

[dicey]

You are so gullible.

[and that fact makes her red darken some]

[falkeditupagain]

Okay, so maybe I am.

That just means I trust you a lot.

[dicey]

[rubs her cheek against his shoulder]

I trust you a lot, too!

I wonder what color trust is.

[falkeditupagain]

I have no idea, probably a different shade of red.

[dicey]

[Vriska examines her arm-- not the metal one, of course-- trying to glimpse any other shades]

... Huh.

Or maybe it doesn't have one.

[falkeditupagain]

That could be. I mean, I've never heard of a color being assigned to trust. Just, the basics.

[dicey]

Which basics?z