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Calling Steven Terrafor (from Alexi)
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Alessandro had spent the day enjoying the street fair with Jamie, top hat and all when he came across a metal artisan selling wind chimes. Alexi liked to use wind chimes to signal when spirit has come through during his focusing *exercises*. While he was at the vendor's booth, he noticed a small kitten...
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Call to Brooklyn from Castellan
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It has been a good while since he heard from Brooklyn as he figured she been busy and decided now would be a good time to reach out to her. Phone in hand as he dialed her number and it went straight to voicemail. "Hey Brooklyn it's Cast, trying to see if you needed me to work for you or not and if you still...
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Leaving a message for the Rat King.
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Having dialed the Rat Kings number, Cypress waited for the voicemail to pick up the call. Once it did, she began to leave her message. "Milo, This is Cypress. I am calling for Carmelita. I remember she used to work for Sera and Blaise, I was wondering perhaps if she might like to to that sort of work a...
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Calling Steven Terrafor (from Alexi)
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Alessandro had spent the day enjoying the street fair with Jamie, top hat and all when he came across a metal artisan selling wind chimes. Alexi liked to use wind chimes to signal when spirit has come through during his focusing *exercises*. While he was at the vendor's booth, he noticed a small kitten...
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Call to Rodrigo
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Brooklyn really felt like a real shit for leaving Rodrigo the way she did the other day at his place, so she felt it was necessary to call the jaguar and make it up to him for her immature and insecure behavior at his place. She picked up her cell phone to call Rodrigo, and the phone just rang until it hit his v...
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Needing some help.( Call to Briar )
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-Astrid would be sitting in her office at The Aerie trying to fill out some paper work that needed to get done. Her eyes would get blurry looking at the print on the paper. She had been up 48 hours without no sleep. She was running on fumes. Stupid nightmare kept plaguing her to the point where she didn't wa...
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Call From Baz to Jenna
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Bastian sat at the studio where Avery did her work. he had spent most of his time either there with here or back at the tiger house. But he was itching to tell jenna about the most recent developments and then to find out about the Tigers hunting lands possibly being at his place, and having grabbed her num...
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Call to Otis from Brooklyn
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After her shower and clothing change, Brooklyn stepped out of her room and dialed Otis, who was probably sleeping off his chicken and beer binge from last night at the rodere. Hopefully he slept off that horniness he and Alex were both ailing from too. Her cell phone wasn't successful at rousing Otis f...
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Call From Nicky Monday to Brooklyn Dechanel
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Brooklyn was at the rodere, cleaning out the refridgerator, which to her nose had begun to smell bad, what with all the leftover crap in there from everyone bringing home stuff to eat, instead of actually shopping. She had made a grocery list for Milo, maybe he would have one of the other rats head out to...
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Text to Magdalene
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Since she had been in a rat pile with Milo all these weeks at the Rodere, and busy with her band, Broken Monday, Brooklyn hadn't really gotten to know many of the others, nor they her. While Milo slept, she "borrowed" a few of his phone numbers off his cell phone, one of them being Magdalene's....
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Riley call to Sandy Deilma(Closed)
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The Canadian vampire has been awake for quite sometime now. He was reading a newspaper in the estates which his Master owned and his vampires kept it neatly uptight with a specious garden on the right side of the house that is equipped with hedge bushes surrounding a beautiful lawn in the center with...
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911 call to Georgia Grace From Ren
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Ren was panicking. It wasn't something that happened every day. It was rare actually. But if this wasn't such a dire situation for her, then she wasn't sure what was. It had occured to her, during her coffee and pastry with Cast that night clubs are one place she'd hadn't even thought of when she hit t...
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Call to Jessica while on the trail.
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"Hey, it's Artemus. Was out jogging and found two dead vamps in an alley with a blood trail leaving the scene. I'm following it. Gonna leave an annonymous call to 911 unless I hear back from you. And I don't plan on doing anything stupid, just observation." He ended the message by giving the a...
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Call to the Paix Owner(Phone to Jenna Foster)
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Night fallen, he's been up taking care of business minding his theatre in the downtown district of New Orleans. The guide to this backwater city was endeavous to him. His servant has been generous keeping his master sane. A spa was opened, there was the owner he recognized from the Grand Opening of hi...
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Call to Queen Jenna
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Finding Jenna wasn't all that hard. Type in a name an address and google gave you plenty of results. There was even a listing for a beauty spa thing for Jenna as well. Dialing the house number she would leave a message. "Queen Jennah, this is Jane. Ah was wonderin' when we could meet? Ah wanna talk 'b...
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Desperate Need of Retail Therapy -{ Open to Maya...or anyone in her phonebook. }-
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Georgia Grace was pacing in her room at the Pickett Plantation, thankfully she had a soft step, so her pacing was rather quiet. It would not do for Harris to catch the pacing and worry about the girl, any more then the sweet old man did, she felt bad enough that he did worry about her. But he was that sort...
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Phone call for Tommy
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It had been a few days since her major fuck-up with the Rat King, Milo, and Brooklyn knew that she was supposed to be learning how to be a rat, since it was Milo's intention to get her on the same page as everyone else in the Rodere. Brooklyn had been busy with her interviewing process for band members, but s...
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Because the Past is Present (Ryver Calling Bianca)
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-At the best of times Ryver was an oddity. Trying to understand his ways could be a bit like attempting to look at a Cerat from way up close and only seeing row after row of endless dots. The pieces not making sense as a whole until you stepped back. For him though his way of thinking was the only one that...
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Phone call to Silent
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The next morning he awoke, got dressed and went out to the French Quarter to the restuarant that served breakfast. He ordered sausage links, biscuits, and some scrambled eggs adding the orange juice. After he finished that he walked outside about to call Silent. He was so tired last night after talk...
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A CALL TO THE DOC (TO JESSIE FROM ASH)
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When the lycan clinic told him that Jessica was taking off for awhile even his impassive expression turned to something far more mortal. He had an immediate temptation to wiggle a finger in his ear and see if he was hearing them correctly. The offer to put him through to her voicemail was denied and h...
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Calling An Old Friend (Open to Ash)
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-After bagging and tagging the file sent over from the Feds into the vault of her mind she had to get things cleared up at the Station. Not that it would take much. Paperwork had to be filed and she placed a call in to HR to check on the status of her partner request forms, then there was nothing left but to...
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About that kicking of butts....{Text to Ren}
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After chatting with Ren the night before, she had made a promise that she would contact Ren, because she wanted to teach Georgia Grace a few defensive moves. Or she wanted Georgia not to be completely helpless seeing she didn’t listen about not going places alone. Especially at night. But that wa...
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Calling Jessica
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He thought about it hard, really hard. Call her. It wasn't a good idea to waste all his talents like that. After awhile he was going to make a pass at discussing about getting hired at her hospital. She can actually teach him what all she knew. Owen's only been established in London. Here it was different...
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You gotta have...a Data plan (Text from Faith to Azrael)
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"If you haven't checked your voice mail, check it and call me back. If you have checked your voice mail, call me anyway. Or better yet come find me. Tag, you're it >:)"
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A (Long Delayed) Call to Santino
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Digging through his wallet, Zachary found a business card with a name that had fallen far into the back of his mind: Santino. Well, shit. The guy seemed a little...well, 'off', but he was nice enough to the pup when he wasn't with the pack. He'd left his card with Zack to get in touch once he was with a gr...
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Text to Theo
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Missing you, chimpmunk <3
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Toxic (Text from Faith to Azrael)
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-Instead of sending an email, which he rarely checked, Faith simply texted the link to his cell phone. Technology. Who would dare to not love it?-
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Call to Ash
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He was on the couch inside the parlor of his mistress, the voodoo priestess, Isis. She was in the bed in her own room. Jesse picked up the card Maya gave him, telling him to call him or not. What other options did he have? Not joining a local pack meant a serious consequence so when he picked up his droid ph...
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Lou
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Chapman called Lou, remembering after she'd picked up the bricks that she needed to call her. She was staring at the sorry peice of shit that was the old bar-b-que that was in her way when Lou's voicemail picked up. "Lou. Llid. Bar-b-que. Call me." She ended the call and scowled at the pit, li...
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Call to Steven
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It only made sense that after another night of fun and games with a demonic spirit, that Alessandro was ready to move out of the house he rented in the Garden District and into Steven's house. He was literally packed by the time he returned the man's phone call. "Hallo Steven. I am a' coming over to s...
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