[center][color=fff200][h3]Farce - Judah's House[/h3][/color][@solokolos][@Eklispe][@ProPro][@Spiffy][/center]
The female twin was sitting on Judah's guest bed, bored from sitting and waiting around all damn day. She wanted to start something, go somewhere, do anything to get back at the Community. They trashed her life's work, dammit! That's just not something you do! Nevermind her clothes and everything else, this was personal now.

The Community would feel her wrath within time, at least, that's what the twins h-- [i]vrrrrrrt. vrrrrrrt. vrrrrrrt.[/i]

Gaia grabbed her phone and answered it, listening to the voice on the other line speak. [color=fff200]"Hello?"[/color]

[b][color=coral]"Ay yo mayn, it's Chilly Willy! I got yo' number from some clown mayn, and I need to ask you of a favor, mayn!"[/color][/b] Dammit Retcon. Really just gonna drop off her number to this weirdo? Ugh, whatever. It was something to do.

The two talked on the phone for a few minutes, hashing out the details of the job while Gaia wrote it all down. She occasionally wrote down the word 'mayn' only because he spoke it a lot and it occasionally seemed like it was needed. It really wasn't, though. [b][color=coral]"... and that's it mayn! Think y'can do it and be my mayn?!"[/color][/b] Chilly asked, his dialect clearly coming out over the phone.

[color=fff200]"Yeah, I think we can do it. You'll hopefully know when it's done."[/color]

[b][color=coral]"A'ight mayn! See ya' around!"[/color][/b] Click.

Gaia walked downstairs and looked around for Judah, her notebook open with the details of the job she was told about. [color=00a99d][i]"Did his accent annoy you? Because it annoyed me definitely."[/i][/color] [color=fff200][i]"Oh hush you. You had an accent when we were with mom and dad."[/i][/color] [color=00a99d][i]"Don't talk about that."[/i][/color]