IC Contact

[tacticalvisor]

For network, messenger bird, or other such IC contact. Also works for actionspam as needed.

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[tacticalvisor]

[Now that's just rude.
 
 
 
He might have deserved it. But can you feel that eye-roll, Gabe?]

Don't give me a reason to wonder, Reyes.

[He's serious. You're more unpredictable than ever, and about the only thing he can count on is that you hate him. It's not necessarily reassuring.]

You cause trouble, I'm looking in to it. Other than that, I don't give a shit what you do.

[gr1m]

[There was an actual scoff.]

Sounds like someone needs to take a nap, old man. [Mocking.

There's an actual touch of boredom that comes after.]

Enjoy picking me out from the other Reaper around in your little crusade, while pretending you don't care.

You wouldn't have asked otherwise.

[tacticalvisor]

 
 
 
 
[why are there two of them. He'll ask Winston, because like hell is he asking Reyes. Reyes can get a flat,] You still owe me a coffee. [Clearly, that is the only reason why he cares.]

[gr1m]

[It's the only tidbit he'll pass along, it's even something not extensively detailed in the information normally given to new arrivals here.

He knew it would provoke something.]

If I owe you one, then you owe me one as well.

[Something warning there, far too close of a reminder of their last encounter here.]

[tacticalvisor]

[You started it. But he doesn't say it, instead passing along a vague irritation-mixed-with-something-else-hard-to-pin-down. Some sort of morose reluctance?

Who knows. He's trying to think of something else to break the connection.]

[gr1m]

You, of all people, are someone I don't owe anything to.

[His voice was calm, but there was a twisting and painful spike. So very similar to the last and filled with burning pain before it's once more dead on his end.

Connection severed sharply.]