TLV IC Inbox

[inthebiblicalsense]

[In a very serious, business tone, Abel's answering machine sounds after any attempted calls that aren't responded to right away.]

You've reached Abel. I am not available at the moment, but I'll get back to you as soon as I can. If this is urgent, leave the line open.

And if this is Fitz I hope you're having a good day.

Comments

Re: Gym Spam

[major_rawne]

"Two fourty?" He leans closer. "I wanna try that."

He really likes speed, ok?

Re: Gym Spam

[inthebiblicalsense]

"It can go faster than that on a straight." Though he certainly hasn't offered that kind of speed to anyone but Alexei, he thinks maybe he should.

"It's pretty loud, but I like hearing the sound of the engine."

Re: Gym Spam

[major_rawne]

He shrugs. "Loud's fine. I don't mind loud. At high speeds, all I hear is the wind, anyway."

Re: Gym Spam

[inthebiblicalsense]

"It's the best feeling though, kind of drowns out everything else." And drowning out his own thoughts and clearing his mind is something he's always chasing.

"We'll have to set up a date, go for a drive sometime. Or I can race you," his expression turns, playfully teasing, "I'll even go easy on you the first lap."

Re: Gym Spam

[major_rawne]

"How nice of you," he says, "to take it easy on me. I'd like that, though. To drive, sometime. Or race."

He's grinning, eager to take him on, even if he does lose.