voice; call for rafael giovanni

[nothingsodivine]

 [unless rafael has a tour date in botswana or something, this call should come in at a decent time for... people across the pond. it's how you know he's serious.

ring ring, fluffy.]

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[behindcloseddoors]

BOO DOO DOO

WE'RE SORRY. BUT THE NUMBER YOU ARE TRYING TO REACH HAS BEEN DISCONNECTED.

[nothingsodivine]

[STARES AT PHONE.

FRANTICALLY DIALS ISABELLA]

[behindcloseddoors]

BOO DOO DOO

WE'RE SORRY. BUT THE NUMBER YOU ARE TRYING TO REACH HAS BEEN DISCONNECTED.

[nothingsodivine]

[FUCKIN

CALLS... FINNICK.]

[65]

Des?

[nothingsodivine]

Hi. Please tell me you have Burt's number and then you can go back to platonically cuddling Myri.

[he refuses to believe you two actually have sex.]

[65]

I do. And Myri and I are planning a wedding this month [ie october], you know. I hope you plan on attending. [holds burt's number hostage until he receives confirmation :) ]

[nothingsodivine]

Unless Rafael and Isabella are currently being drawn and quartered in Italy right now and that's why their phones are disconnected, I will definitely be there. With bells on. Actual bells. If they are, Burt owes Myri ten thousand apologies for not having Anderson-proof security.

Can I have the number now?

1/2

[65]

[finnick makes this face at his phone. he doesn't have time for this bs ok. WEDDING.]

[65]

All right. [here's burt's number. it's 867-5309.]

[nothingsodivine]

Thank you.

[HANGS UP.

DIALS BURT.

BEEEERTRAM I GOT YOUR NUMBER.

I'M GONNA MAKE YOU DIIIIE.]

[behindcloseddoors]

[ the phone rings a few times

before a vapid female voice answers, sounding a bit like she's chewing gum. ]

NOVA Records, office of Burt Becksworth. How may I help you today?

[nothingsodivine]

[ahem.]

Hi, sweetheart. This is Descant. Finnick Odair's old manager. How you doin'? [He doesn't even wait for her to answer, the very picture of too-busy-for-you businessman who this girl should be fucking thankful is even talking to her. (Bluff 47- with charm)] That's great. Is Burt around? I've been meaning to catch up with the old chestnut. Can you put him on the line?

[(Diplomacy 34... also with charm)]

[behindcloseddoors]

I'm afraid he's not, Mr. Descant. But he's asked me to take down any messages, and I'm sure he'll call you back right away.

[nothingsodivine]

[That is... not good. He manages to keep his facade up.]

Shucks. Well, just tell him to call me back when he gets in. Thanks, doll.

[Click.

whelp.

Time to call Buffy.]