Deerington Inbox

[onerthes]

[A tinny man's voice gives what is clearly a default answer machine message. Vira-Lorr is still figuring the phone out it seems.]
"Hello, we are not available now. Please leave your name and phone number after the beep. We will return your call."
*Beep*

Comments

[onerthes]

I'm currently residing in a disused domicile somewhere near that arboretum. I will send you directions if you wish to meet up. I'm changing locations every few days to avoid staying in one place too long. I don't trust it here.

[borntolove]

Send directions

[onerthes]

[He didn't have long to wait. Detailed directions to find where she'd housed herself were sent very shortly afterwards, along with the request that he knock twice quickly and then once after a second.

Paranoia was a bit of the name of the game right now, at least for the moment.]