Witchy Willows: IC Inbox

[meowterspace]

Hey, you've reached Lance. If you're a cute girl, feel free to leave your number. If you're Keith, please hang up before the tone.

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voice; like immediately after finding out lotor is here

[imoustacheyou]

[The lack of pleasantries is probably the first hint that something... might definitely be wrong.]

Emergency paladin meeting, twelve doboshes at the Academy's field. If you're late you're doing laps!

[From the sound of it, Coran's already running that direction.]

voice;

[meowterspace]

Whoa, whoa, what's going on, Coran?

[he's a minute or two late to responding, but he sounds like he's on his way.]

I just got out of work, don't make me do laps!

voice;

[imoustacheyou]

[Not a good enough excuse, Lance]

Exactly what I said was going on! Now chop, chop! You've got nine doboshes left!