Voice Mail!

[not_every_mage]

-- aste's corset, how do you know when this contraption is working?

Er, hello. This is Anders. Do ... whatever you do when you're talking to one of these things, and I'll respond when I can.

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[OOC: This journal is for RP purposes only. I do not own Anders, Dragon Age, or Toby Regbo.]

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[spin_kick_snap]

Kathy was still somewhat of a perfectionist, so it took her the majority of the afternoon and several boxes of cake mix before she was happy with the cake she'd made for Anders' birthday.

Happy Birthday! Kathy texted, along with a pic of her attempted masterpiece. You know when you'll be around so I can deliver this? And show off my mean Marilyn Monroe impression?

Which would probably be funnier to Anders if he knew who Marilyn Monroe was.

[not_every_mage]

Thanks! Anders texted back, one he'd freed himself from the cats. I'm free tomorrow if you feel up to braving the dorms.

[spin_kick_snap]

You're not around tonight? Obviously not, Kathy, hence the 'tomorrow.' Oh! You're probably out with Dante! Sorry for interrupting! I'll let you get back to that! Have fun!

[not_every_mage]

Thanks, Anders typed, feeling more than a little self-conscious. Don't worry about it, I was happy to hear from you and the cake looks delicious. See you soon.