forgeabettertomorrow: (you're an asshole here's why)
Darin Altway ([personal profile] forgeabettertomorrow) wrote in [community profile] shellphones2025-04-25 04:02 pm

[VOICE] | un: hammertime

Type: Voice with Screencaps!
Sender ID: hammertime
To: Public
Subject: Shellphone Tech Support
Warnings: Stupidity

Okay, I admit I'm not the best when it comes to technology but I'm seriously running out of patience here! All I want to do is text someone! I was able to text them before but then I changed their name in my phone and now I can't AND IT'S BAD ENOUGH THAT I CAN'T GET NEAR CERTAIN PEOPLE BECAUSE OF THESE BRANDS BUT IF I CAN'T TEXT SOMEONE NOW EXPLODING PRISONS ARE GONNA BE THE LEAST OF THEIR WORRIES.

[Darin takes a deep, steadying breath. Normally, the person he would go to for tech support is Zelda. A person he cannot presently go anywhere near. So now he's the network's problem.]

Look. Okay. I just. I need someone to look at my contacts and tell me if I screwed something up. Because I don't know what I did. I just changed one contact. I change contact names all the time! All the time!

LOOK. HERE.



CAN ANYONE SEE THE PROBLEM BECAUSE I JUST WANT TO TEXT SOMEONE AND EVERY TEXT I [Sounds of fingers furiously tapping] TRY [More tapping] I GET [TAPPING]

... ... ...

"MESSAGE CANNOT BE DELIVERED" MY BRIGHT, BLUE ASS!!! WHO THE HELL MADE THESE PIECES OF—

[Darin is drowned out by the sound of wind because he did, in fact, throw his phone.]

[He will retrieve it shortly once it lands.]
thearchangel: (Awkwaaaard)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
[He makes a fluttering gesture with his hands.]

It didn't translate! I see it now -

[We're sorry, Darin, your puns are worthless here.]

- Let's... Let's just move on. For both our sakes.
thearchangel: (Why yes I am hotter in this game.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
What?

People can understand sarcasm? Why wasn't I told?

[Shut your bird mouth, Garrus, put your sarcastic stick away.]
thearchangel: (Look at your drell.  Now back to me.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
I keep hearing that. And yet, people keep hanging around. One of them even calls me her boyfriend.

[Yeah, the jackassery isn't going away any time soon.]

I did, actually. But then you went and blasted your status all over the network. I'm being charitable in my old age.
thearchangel: (there goes the next shadow broker)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
[Hold up, he's sitting up straighter for this.]

It's about damn time. I told you to go for it, but then you said, "don't tell me what to do, Garrus" [Did he just do air quotes with one finger.] and was more of a blockhead than the entire Citadel Council!

[And they denied the REAPERS, Darin.]

I've seen tectonic plates move faster than you. And what happened? Did she reject you? No, she smacked some sense into you and now you've got a girlfriend.

[His regular voice may be steady and annoyed, but the echo, the reverb under the words, is basically just laughing.]

So, the next time your very charming and very wise in the ways of romance friend tells you "date the girl", what are you going to do?

"Yes, Garrus, I will date the girl who clearly likes me too."
thearchangel: (Here's what we do.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
An idiot. That's what you'd be.

[Look, you wanted his opinion, bro. There it is.]
thearchangel: (Why yes I am hotter in this game.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
Well, damn. When's the wedding?

That's the next step for your people, right?
thearchangel: (Look at your drell.  Now back to me.)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Why not? Make the most of while you're here!

[Darin you never should have let him go for it. He's off the leash now.]
thearchangel: (oh jfc sir please)

[personal profile] thearchangel 2025-04-30 06:10 am (UTC)(link)
[That's what you get for being a smartass, Garrus, good job.]

[Getting the conversation turned on him at the end there, that smarts. And he turns his head away, mandible clamped tight against his jaw. It's cruel. Yeah, it sure is. He brought this on himself, but that doesn't mean it stings to think about.]


Right. Definitely a dream.

[SO ANYWAY -]

Want me to look at your phone problem?