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. ))

Comments

[intendance]

[Well, she grins at that at least, tilting her head. He's right, anyway. All that matters is that they both do exist, not the hows and whys.]

So maybe I should just call you my twin instead of my timeline twin?

They'd probably get stuck on that less, since it's a bit more normal, I suppose. Boy, everyone sure is missing out, being so stuck in normal things!

[memlost]

Hmm... Makes sense to me! Timeline Twin sure is catchy, but I guess certain sacrifices have to be made for the sake of progress. So from this day on, I guess we're just plain old twins!

[ Because such things can be determined at will, apparently. ]

[intendance]

[things they decide all on their lonesome.

without any input from parents or anything. good job morgans.]

That's right! We can still be Timeline Twins between just us, though! I wouldn't give up that name for anything, ha ha!

[such priorities....]

It's a deal, though! We'll avoid confusion and long-winded tedious explanations through our careful tactical foresight and planning!

[memlost]

[ Nod nod sounds good to him...! ]

Yes! All of this name business requires a lot more thought than people think... Phew, just thinking about how much time this is going to save us has got me bushy-tailed.

[intendance]

[What easily pleased souls....]

Me too! It's like seeing the sun rise on a brand new, significantly more efficient and bright new day, filled with much less name confusion!

[...she pauses to watch the newcomers mill about a bit more.]

...Hm. Though with that resolved, I guess we should get back to briefing newcomers, huh?

[memlost]

Guess so! You must be pretty busy there if you were getting that bothered, heh heh. Ooh wait, I think I see you!

[ He waves from his near-far little spot on the high rubble. ]

Happy briefing!

[intendance]

Happy briiiiefing, Morgan!

Talk to you later, all right? Let's do a tactical check-in later!

Byeeeee!

[She hangs up--and then waves back, and then hops off of her spot to go greet more people. #productiveconversations]