Voicemail for Rhiannon
"Why do phones beep? Why don't they play... I dunno, the eighteen-twelve overture or something? Anyway, I'm letting you know I haven't disappeared. The Powers decided to dick me around again. Got me boning up on being a lawyer to help a Slayer stuck in jail who, when I showed up to argue for bail, had already made her escape. And if you think I'm gonna get into the middle of that. Fuck. Obviously they wanted me out of the way. No clue why.

"I'm running a search on Atia and whatever I find I'll let ya know. It's uh, it's almost December and I don't have plans for the actual day. Can you stomach my cooking?"