Voicemail

[chickshades]

Oi, it's Bandou. Yeah, I never remember to turn my phone off silent. I'll call you back whenever I notice the pop up on my phone.

Comments

[chickshades]

ugh
i am now
what?

[deniles]

I woke up remembering something. Like you had.

[chickshades]

really?
and you feel fine?

[deniles]

Confused as hell.
But yeah. Fine.

[chickshades]

its weird right?!
so...
what it a person for you too?

[deniles]

It was my god.

[chickshades]

wtf
you knew him irl?
...is that good?

[deniles]

It'd be better if I hadn't been an asshole to him.

...He was my lord from home.

[chickshades]

he shouldnt get pissed at you for not knowing something

[deniles]

I don't think he's upset. Rather... I'm upset with myself.

[chickshades]

go apologize then
you werent doing it on purpose

[deniles]

I'll do it tomorrow.
I still don't know what to make of all of this.

[chickshades]

yeah me neither

[deniles]

Your guy hasn't appeared yet, has he?

[chickshades]

no

[ There will be two sets of (...typing) indicated, as Bandou first types 'he better not show up here as a god', deletes that, then types 'and the idiot better not get himself killed!', then deletes his response again. ]

[deniles]

[Fortunately in his months of knowing Bandou, he knows better than to dig into him.]

Do you want him to come here?

[chickshades]

of course not!
i dont want him to die!
and thatd be dangerous for both of us!

[deniles]

Just asking. I understand.

[chickshades]

...
hey
dont think about what you remembered too much
and dont ask him too many questions

[ Which bandou's been guilty of, himself. Thankfully he hasn't awoken any other memories. ]

[deniles]

...I promise I won't.
Thanks.

[chickshades]

np
im going back to sleep now

[deniles]

Goodnight.

[Which comes after five minutes of him trying to decide to ask Bandou something... but he determines it's not important.]