Siren's Pull Contact

[classdismissed]

Unless you're telling me how to get out of here, don't bother. Unless I told you to call me.

... Which I won't, so yeah. A way out or fuck off.

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[slingshots]

[she spends like... ten minutes wondering how to phrase this. OH GOD IT'S SO AWKWARD HOW DO YOU BROACH THIS SUBJECT... well, at least she already knows the why behind it, thanks to Sherlock...]

it was mistletoe.

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[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Bwuh? A message for him? Griffin wasn't aware anyone really knew him well enough to--

... Wait. This could be one of two people.]

Who is this?

[voice]

[rodeforthefall.livejournal.com]

[Well, that's certainly an interesting message -- ah, what it would be like to be young again. ANYWAY.]

Ah, Griffin, was it? Ikutsuki. We spoke on the network last week.

[voice]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Isn't he the friendliest bastard you've ever met?

It takes Griffin a moment to remember this guy.]

Oh, right, you're the one that wants to go out after hours. That's still on?

[deservesabone.livejournal.com]

[ring ring]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Nrrrgh, why tonight? Griffin sounds worn out when he picks up.]

What?

[Audio]

[goodshepherd-x.livejournal.com]

So...it has come to my attention that you are helping us with our apartment because you are friends with Michael.

[He pauses for a few moments, debating what to say next.]

Please tell me he hasn't given you his 'I am the forces that bind the universe' speech yet.

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Griffin doesn't recognize the voice at all. But by the time he finishes, Griffin thinks he has a pretty good idea of who's talking to him.]

Dunno about friends, but he is paying me. And... heh, no, haven't heard that one. [Not that he needed to; Griffin had watched Michael create forcefields, control metal, teleport, and levitate all in a relatively short time span.]

Let me guess. Charles?

call;

[unfeasible.livejournal.com]

[casually:] So, I thought you said you knew what you were doing.

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[OH NO YOU DIDN'T, TWERP]

I do know what I'm doing. Someone fucked with the bomb.

[ Voice ]

[of-frell.livejournal.com]

[ Sure she could have waited to get home on this, but she didn't feel like it. Which is why she calls up. ]

Griffin, Griffin, Griffin! I have a very important question for you, my friend.

[ Voice ]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[When Griffin picks up, he sounds out of it.]

Ell? Wassamatter?

[ Voicemail ] Not that she's getting in trouble or anything.. o/~

[of-frell.livejournal.com]

Griffin, if you have a minute, call me back. I need a favor.

[call]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

Sorry, I was in the loo. What's up?

[socius]

[Ring ring!]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

Yeah?

[He doesn't really sound like he's paying attention.]

text!

[slingshots]

just letting you know, that core-voodoo still works

[reaction]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Griffin is only keeping his NV around for this exact reason. When he sees Carrie's text, he just stares at it for a couple minutes. It's not the first time he's known someone to come back from the dead. But is the first time it's someone he knows, someone he-- well, someone he knows.

He Jumps into town, checking around Carrie's known haunts. He keeps his distance, as he doesn't want to talk to her. He doesn't want to talk to anyone. But he sees her, eventually. Alive and whole. Completely in tact.

He lets out a quiet sigh of relief before leaving the scene without a trace. Now he just has to wait for Sarina.]

Voicemail: Friday 10.14.2011 afternoon

[magnetic_magpie]

Griffin.

[He sounds wreaked, flat, frayed.]

I hate to ask. But I need a favour - it's important, please call me back as soon as you can.

[callback]

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Griffin gets the message about a half hour after Michael left it. He had been getting back in touch with his Playstation. As the phone rings, he's already changing clothes, getting ready to head out to see the old man.]

text, monday morning. Apologies for hideous.

[madeinoblivion.livejournal.com]

Hey Griffin u left after me rite?

Did u see ne1 shady or AGI around harassing her?

text, monday late afternoon. No need to apologize ever

[limitedrun.livejournal.com]

[Griffin hasn't really been looking at his NV today. He's been busy prancing around like a ballerina. He gets this text before reading the news.]

[acclimatized]

The skin of a dead hooker. The blood of the innocent. The soul of a kitten. The hat from cat in the hat. And sunglasses.

[classdismissed]

What.

text | nv virus

[cheerhealer]

I chugged a beer while I was riding him and he told me it was the sexiest thing he has ever seen. this guy knows class when he sees it.

text

[classdismissed]

[Well he knows what these are now. His phone is already screwed, so...]

Ride 'em, cowgirl.

[sharp]

i'm not really that drunk, but i think vampires should glow in the dark because otherwise it's just unfair

found more tequila

[classdismissed]

I hear they sparkle these days. That help?

[NV virus]

[dancingwithvalhalla]

after he passed out we removed everything electronic from his room, stuck in some old books and an ancient typewriter from goodwill. for 20 min. we had him convinced he'd drunk himself backward in time.

[classdismissed]

I'll try this someday.

virus;

[motioned]

We walked into the bar in The Flying V formation from The Mighty Ducks. We were ready.

[classdismissed]

[Griffin doesn't know how to respond to this one. He doesn't know what The Mighty Ducks are.]

I'm sure that didn't look stupid at all.

[ella_of_frell]

Why did I just get a ziplock baggie labeled "2010" on it from you in the mail?

[classdismissed]

Whatever you do, don't open it.

[And then, because it's Ella:]

Think your NV got hit with the virus.

NV VIRUS AW YEAH

[lovelylumpylumps]

i'm pretty confident that i watched a woman making love to a german shepherd.

[classdismissed]

That's the kind of thing you keep to yourself.

nv virus. late to the party sob

[tom_hanniger]

How do you jack off and text at the same time?

voicemail | after Fred's post

[magnetic_magpie]

[Not!Dad's voice is calm - too calm, it's like glass in it's stillness.]

I don't care where you are or what you are doing. Either get to Anna's and stay there or come to my condo. If you aren't in a private residence, get there now.

[Video//Private//Unhackable]

[thelightbringer]

I'm sure I don't have to tell you how rare it is to see loyalty. [That would normally be a jab at humanity but no. He means loyalty in anyone. Even angels. It's rare.]

Do you want to see Michael?

[Audio//Private//Unhackable]

[classdismissed]

[Well this is an unexpected twist, and not one that Griffin enjoys for a variety of reasons. One, he's utterly uninformed as to Michael's relationship with Lucifer, so this seems far too random. Two, he's dating this guy's baby sister. Three, he very recently had a conversation with Chuck that puts Lucifer in a very bad light.]

I don't need your help for that, actually. [He trusts this angel about as far as he could throw him, he's not going to lead him to Michael] What's it even matter to you?

[bodyreads]

[Here's a text from a rare-to-see-NV.]

Come outside.

[action]

[classdismissed]

[He's usually not one to do as he's told, but he knows who this is. Which means he can take a guess as to what's outside. He's still healing from his encounter with Angelus, but let's face facts, that's never stopped him before. So outside he goes.]