Summer's Voicemail.

[somethingwithturquoise]

"Uh, yeah, this is Summer's voicemail. Who the hell calls people anymore? Just text me. But I guess if you insist on being weird and living in the dark ages, go ahead and leave me a message. And I'll text you back, like normal people do. Okay? Cool. I mean, the government is probably tapping all of our conversations anyway, but whatever."

*BEEEEEEEP*

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[notagoose]

Then a short while after Liz had left her message, Goose had thought of what he wanted to say and while he felt a bit awkward leaving something like this in a voice mail even if it was so Summer could use it for her experiment but he was still not used to talking about something like this in general.

It’s Shane. I’m doing everything I can think of to be able to get to you and help you. I miss you.

It was very straight to the point but Goose had a feeling that Ignis would get what he was trying to say and that he’d probably appreciate something that was concise and helpful.

Then there was also an additional text message to Summer I’ve left my message for you to use, let me know if you need any more communicators for your experiment. I can probably still get a few more sent if you need them.

[somethingwithturquoise]

When Summer got around to uploading Goose's message, she'd admit, she was slightly disappointed he'd actually used his actual name. Yes, she knew that was what Ignis preferred to call him, too, but still. It would have been way funnier using Goose.

Because that was, obviously, the most important thing when desperately trying to break through a blocked dimension to reach your loved ones. Humor.

But Summer was quick to text back, of course:

Consider it uploaded! And definitely send any spare communicators you can wrangle up my way! The more, the merrier! We've got to take every chance we've got!