voicemail.

[suiting]

[If there is no active post or you need to contact Inias, leave him a message.

He has no idea how to set up a private custom message, so you're just gonna have to deal.]

Comments

[Text]

[ramble_on]

[In light of recent arrivals and bad situations...]

told you that your family was up to some shit

[Like ALWAYS.]

but the enemy of my enemy and all of that

[And Cas cares about you enough to have you live in the Temple, so...]

just stay out of my stuff

[Text]

[suiting]

[Inias doesn't answer immediately, but when he does, you can almost hear the angel bitchiness.]

I would have stopped myself from inadvertently defending her if I remembered her existence.

And I have no intention of touching your things.

[ voice ] so it begins

[kissfromarose]

Inias!

You have crazy plant powers. Can you grow a tree? If so, could you grow a specific kind of tree?

[ voice ]

[suiting]

[Inias frowns at his PCD at being told he has 'crazy plant powers' but -- he did encourage the term, so he supposes he has to deal with it.]

My powers are limited within this universe, but I could attempt to do such a thing.

Why do you require a specific kind of tree?

Text.

[collegedropout]

Hey, Inias. Probably a rude question considering you're great with plants, but — how well do you know your medicinal plants?

[He's not voice or video because he looks and sounds like shit, all pale with red smudges of fever on his cheekbones. Apparently his body decided to throw a little sickness at him today, and he's hoping maybe something can at least alleviate the symptoms for future references. Worth a try, right? Sam doesn't like to cut off his options, especially since the honey tea crap actually makes him feel better.]

Text.

[suiting]

[Inias is in sort of a bad mood. He very rarely argues with the siblings he cares for and he and Castiel had kind of a tiff -- which isn't Sam's fault, but it's enough for Inias to be a little dry.]

Rude questions are not the same as stupid ones.

What is it you need?

[Text] | 1/5

[ramble_on]

hey inias

[Text] | 2/5

[ramble_on]

i have important question to ask you

[Text] | 3/5

[ramble_on]

are you ready

[Text] | 4/5

[ramble_on]

what did the blind man say when a police officer found him swinging his seeing eye dog over his head?

[Text] | 5/5

[ramble_on]

"i'm just looking around"

get it?

[Dean is really bored, Inias, because Cas is out and Sam is a dog...so he's amusing himself by sending you texts you can't read.]

[PRAYER] Sunday or Monday

[deltogling]

[Having been without the PCD and honestly wrapped up in herself long enough to have not known about the ritual, or the effect it had on Inias, Gou's contact with anyone outside a small circle of people was first with someone that she can speak to without being near them. Despite the explanation and actual first attempt, there's a shakiness in the prayer that shows her being unsure it would actually go through.]

Inias... Can you hear me?

[Offline]

[suiting]

[It takes him about five minutes to zero in on her location, Inias appears with a rustle of wings, cringing softly to himself as he folds them back in, a hand automatically grasping at nothing in order to feel where he's going.]

Are you alright?

[Text]

[ramble_on]

this is your team leader telling you you need to step up your game

[Text]

[suiting]

[excuse him]

I am busy with a lot of projects that do not involve scouring the Wastelands for useless plastic pieces of trash.

God gave you legs.

Use them.

[ voice ]

[kissfromarose]

Inias. You've probably seen the new list but I still wanted to warn you.

Please, be careful.

[ She doesn't want to see you get hurt, angel friend. :'C ]

[ voice ]

[suiting]

[That's all well and good and he appreciates Rosie's concern, but all she gets is a rather bewildered -- ]

I have wings.

text | thursday

[bureaucracy]

Who did it?

text | thursday

[suiting]

[It hurts to breathe.

He is lying in his bed, a bed he did not have in his room a few days ago. He has no idea who put it there, but someone did, as he woke up in it. Who brought him here for safety, Inias had no idea, but he feels dizzy, sick, in pain.

Human.

When his PCD goes off, Inias almost ignores it -- but he steadies his nerves and rolls over to grab it with a cringe through gritted teeth, to see who is messaging him.

He resists the urge to throw the PCD at the wall.]

Leave me alone.

[Text] 1/2

[ramble_on]

hey can you fly over here real quick

[Text]

[ramble_on]

oh wait

you can't

voice

[hasitsthorns]

Inias!

When it is Spring and things start coming back to life and you get your angel mojo back and... stuff.

You know what we need to do?

We need to grow some flowers. The best flowers.

And build some

motherfucking

flower

crowns.

voice

[suiting]

[There is a rather lengthy pause.]

... flower crowns.

[It's said a bit uncertainly, because Inias has never thought about doing such a thing.]

Because who doesn't love middle of the night messages?

[deltogling]

So... My big brother showed up.

PEOPLE WHO DON'T NEED TO SLEEP THAT'S WHO.

[suiting]

[ p a u s e ]

Is that a -- good thing?

[Because most of Inias' big brothers are fucking assholes and he never wants to see them again tyvm.]

audio

[detained]

I would ask your...assistance, with something.

audio

[suiting]

[Inias hasn't really gone outside much since Lucifer's arrival, but he sounds in good spirits when he calls back.]

What is it?

voicemail~~~~

[hotcoed]

Hi Inias! I heard you can do things with plants - do you know if we have lilacs anywhere around? There was someone who was interested in them.

[Video]

[suiting]

Yes.

[A bit curiously. But Inias is super helpful and Jessica is important to Sam, so he supposes he'll help out.]

There are lilacs here -- I can bring them to you.

Video;

[thelightbringer]

I'm sorry, what was that?

Meg can defend her own honor, believe me, but if you're trying to bait her by insulting me, I just have to laugh.

[Except he's not laughing. He's smiling--the sort of smile he had before he last went on a methodical killing spree.]

I thought Michael would have taught you how to evaluate risk.

Video;

[suiting]

[There's a bit of blank staring -- careful compartmentalization, because tiny angels always have that deep-seated fear of the bigger ones, but he's almost too incredulous to be afraid.]

You are actually going to bother with this?

[Yup, definitely incredulous.]

I am not insulting you -- I thought you better than to lower yourself to the petulant demands of demons.

Can she not defend her own actions or must she call upon you to do so for her?

[ prayer ]

[hasitsthorns]

Hey, Inias.

[ So.

Rose isn't entirely sure what she's doing, to be perfectly honest. Confiding in people isn't... something she really knows how to do. Yet she's trying to let people in. Inias was her friend, right? And it was okay to lean on him in that case. ... She hopes, anyway, because she really needs someone right now. ]

If you're not busy, I'd... really like to see you. Just to - I don't know. Hang out? I understand if you can't but I thought I might as well ask.

[ offline ]

[suiting]

[It's not often people pray to him just to 'hang out' -- it's mostly because they need something or they're in trouble, which Inias doesn't mind. That's kind of the point of praying, which is why most of his siblings just ignore the entire thing altogether. He doesn't, though, and almost instantly he appears at her side in a flutter of wings, concern in his eyes.]

Are you alright?

[voice]

[collegedropout]

[Meanwhile, hey, what's up, bro. Castiel totally just recommended Sam something to help with some, uh... issues. So here he is.]

Hey, Inias. Think you could do me a favor? Or, uh - we could trade.

I need some particular plants.

[voice]

[suiting]

[plants]

What plants?

[ offline ]

[hasitsthorns]

[ At the beginning of the month, Rosie had gone shoplifting with Meg. Against her better judgement, the demon had convinced her to pick up a few things she wouldn't have herself. Only now she's second guessing Meg's opinion.

So that's why she's standing in Inias' doorway wearing this number. There's a tattered towel around her shoulders but otherwise not much else cover.

This is what happens when she doesn't have more girlfriends to consult. Help her heterosexual life partner. ]

Inias, what do you think? It looks kind of silly on me, huh?