voicemail

[memlost]

[An upbeat male voice comes on:]

Hey, it's Morgan! If you were expecting a girl, you picked the wrong picture. If not, then congratulations! But sorry too, because this means I've missed you. Leave a message!

[Beep.]

(( ooc: feel free to use this for face-to-face interactions as well! just leave a date and voice/action/etc. in the header. ))

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[memlost]

[ For better or worse, he already took death too lightly before revivals were a thing... ]

I just know so. My time isn't up. [ Which is probably what a lot of people feel right before they die for good, but this is no time for Morgan-brand fact-pointing. ] So cheer up, Ada. I'll see you around the room later, and you can catch me up on everything that's been happening.

[occute]

[ don't raise the death flag, Morgan... ]

... Okay. [ she admits in a small, defeated voice. Then, after a moment: ] ... Do you promise?

[memlost]

[ A beat, and then he says gently: ] I promise.

[ death flag tall and proud...

But now that it's a promise, he has to keep true to his word. That's all there is to it. ]