"Welcome to HT&T answering service. Unfortunately, the asshole you're trying to reach hasn't set up shit. Leave your name (or don't), your number, and whatever the Hell (ha ha!) message you want. We don't get paid enough for this."
Beep.
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[ Beetlejuice puzzles over what else Greed could mean. He's sure Michael won't talk. He's tried to talk to him about his feelings before, but he just kept deflecting to BJ's--which worked because even if he's learned empathy he's still pretty self-absorbed. ]
it cant hurt to try. maybe a few drinks and a little karaoke will loosen him up
[He'd be lying if he said he wasn't avoiding talking about certain things himself. Certain complications, certain unexpected(s), certain people. Greed idly taps the side of his phone with his nail before replying.]
no harm in trying right? might not loosen him up but maybe itll get him out of his head for a while. besides who knows how to have a little bit of fun more than you?
just remember what i said. everyones got their secrets. and sometimes theyre just not worth telling
no subject
it cant hurt to try. maybe a few drinks and a little karaoke will loosen him up
NOT HERE—
NOT HERE RIGHT BACK
no subject
no harm in trying right? might not loosen him up but maybe itll get him out of his head for a while. besides who knows how to have a little bit of fun more than you?
just remember what i said. everyones got their secrets. and sometimes theyre just not worth telling
no subject
[ Beetlejuice will ponder on secrets for a little while. ]