"You have reached Solus zos Galvus. I fear I am unavailable at the moment, but should your query be of an urgent nature, pray leave a message. I shall endeavor to return it anon."
Mm, a pity. That riled and wanting, but all efforts have been for naught. You sir have my sympathies.
As I am sure by now you have surmised the network is having a fit of sorts. Perhaps you can yet weather that half bell of travel till you are in her warm embrace, hm?
I am confident you will survive the burden of your longing.
Oh, with your vigor? She will doubtlessly know you are. But one should hope you would not leave her unsatisfied in your wake.
[Maybe he's had one too many glasses of wine, maybe he should put his 'gear down. Honestly, Solus should do a lot of things, and more often than not, he does not.]
Well! This conversation has quite run its course, you have your lady wife to return to, and I've my wine. I do so hope your endeavors to reach her pays off in the end, my mysterious friend.
[Look, Solus is a little fucking weird as it is, and the wackiness of this day mixed with his choice to get drunk to deal with his annoyance is just not a great combination for anyone. Let alone someone who doesn't know him.
...Hell, even those who do.]
Till next time.
[He's gonna finish this bottle and probably pass out for the evening. Thanks for the laugh, Greg, and you're welcome for the legs.]
no subject
[This is getting really annoying.]
no subject
As I am sure by now you have surmised the network is having a fit of sorts. Perhaps you can yet weather that half bell of travel till you are in her warm embrace, hm?
I am confident you will survive the burden of your longing.
no subject
... not that kind of coming.
[Maybe that kind of coming.]
no subject
[Maybe he's had one too many glasses of wine, maybe he should put his 'gear down. Honestly, Solus should do a lot of things, and more often than not, he does not.]
no subject
[This is a very weird conversation and he doesn't know how he feels about it.]
no subject
[wait]
Or so I assume, anyroad.
Well! This conversation has quite run its course, you have your lady wife to return to, and I've my wine. I do so hope your endeavors to reach her pays off in the end, my mysterious friend.
no subject
And, uh. Yeah. I hope so too?
[THIS WAS SO WEIRD.]
no subject
...Hell, even those who do.]
Till next time.
[He's gonna finish this bottle and probably pass out for the evening. Thanks for the laugh, Greg, and you're welcome for the legs.]