Voicemail

[raspberryturk]

Yo. This is Reno, obviously not answering the phone. If you knew how to call my phone in the first place, you sure as hell know how to leave a message. Oh, look. A beep, yo.

Beep!

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[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Reno. Getting you some new plants. I thought, maybe... "

Having been in a place like Reno's world, albeit one much worse with vampires and isolation, Dinah was feeling extra-grateful for being in a rich and free place right now.

"Um. Cucumbers, and sweet peppers, those are easy. Zucchini, that's supposed to grow like crazy, it tastes boring but you can put salt on it, fry it, then it's pretty good."

"There was another invasion. Type. Thing." Dinah wandered around her room, then tried to smile. "We got through it? Our bodies stayed here, our minds went somewhere else." She swallowed. "I died. Um. Over there. Ended back here."

So lame. "So yeah, give me a call, when you have time. Okay? I hope things are going well with the greenhouses. Pat Mako for me. Bye, Reno."