[Well, well, well, what a curious little app that has installed itself onto Alastor's phone. He's very much not a fan of using it, but needs must and all that. Scrolling through it out of curiosity (and not at all caring if it has malware on it), he comes across a very interesting profile. Tapping on it, he sees the face of a familiar "old friend."
And here he thought it would be harder than that to contact Husk!
Try not to frighten him overmuch, Alastor. Remember thine oath.
What a killjoy. However, he also can't deny that Michael is correct. Just casually showing up at Husk's residence would be detrimental to his goals. He'll need to get permission. So, Alastor quickly makes up his username and sends a text over to Husk.]
Good day, old friend! Imagine my surprise to see that you're here. Fate truly has an ironic sense of humor, doesn't it?
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Text | UN: RadioWaves; nebulously mid to late December
Date: 2025-12-20 03:06 am (UTC)And here he thought it would be harder than that to contact Husk!
Try not to frighten him overmuch, Alastor. Remember thine oath.
What a killjoy. However, he also can't deny that Michael is correct. Just casually showing up at Husk's residence would be detrimental to his goals. He'll need to get permission. So, Alastor quickly makes up his username and sends a text over to Husk.]
Good day, old friend! Imagine my surprise to see that you're here. Fate truly has an ironic sense of humor, doesn't it?