IC Contact

[depthlesslock]

[Hey, this is York. M'not around right now so leave a message.

If this is a client, please leave your details and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

If this is one of the others, I'll get back to you whenever.

If it's Florida, I didn't do it.
 

Aaaand if it's anyone else... Just leave a message. I'll get back to you if I recognise you. Or even if I don't, and you sound cute.]

Comments

[depthlesslock]

That's actually one of the best places you could have met. Bond over cats. Join forces and lead the feline uprising.

This literally happened the day before Sigma got kidnapped.

[searchandrecovery]

He doesn't look like he's up for much of an uprising.

That gave you at least twelve hours to tell me then, I'm guessing. God, York, why didn't you just tell me I had some kind of alt-universe twin, you know, right away?

[depthlesslock]

Nah, we talked. He'd do it.

...He asked me not to. Look, Wash, the guy's been through hell in his world, and I don't even know the whole story. He tried to run off when he first saw me, and he said he wasn't ready to meet you or the others yet.

[searchandrecovery]

Yeah, I could tell. More than hell. York, I haven't looked like that since I left home, and even then, it was never that bad.