001 » You Never Call me on My Tell Phone

[prodigalvampire]

[Thomas has been keeping a fairly low profile and away from most people, going out at night to get a better feel for things around here, but after the speech in the square and the week-long party, he's decided maybe he should get to know the others here, since apparently some crazy gods brought them here to rebuild the place.

Besides, eventually the Hunger that makes up half of his soul is going to demand to be fed, and while he can subsist on nearly nothing for quite a while it is nearly nothing, not nothing at all. Still, when he starts the transmission, it's pretty tame and not at all suspicious.]

You know, these phones really clash with the decor. Do they just throw things into a hat and see what they pull out this week? How many of you are familiar with these things?

[Because knowing the sorts of people he's trapped here with is important.]

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[mobprincess]

[ The voice that Thomas gets in reply is unmistakably from New York and definitely that of a child, though her choice in language is decidedly...not. Generally speaking, anyway. ]

Don't even get me started - they started us out these dumb lil crystal thingies and then upgrade us to freakin' 2000's. Could at least give us somethin' with apps and shit.

I don't know your voice - we met before? When'd you get here?

Re: Audio

[prodigalvampire]

[You know, considering some of the things he's seen, he's not going to judge.]

Just a couple weeks ago, but I've been keeping a low profile. Don't tell anybody.

[He chuckles.]

I do miss my iPhone.

[mobprincess]

[ ....Huh. Seems like a weird request... ]

Why..? You a serial killer or somethin'?

[ That'd certainly make things interesting. ]

[prodigalvampire]

I could be. You'd never know.

[He chuckles, though.]

I like to know a place before I dip my toes in.