Riley Abel (
everysecond) wrote2020-03-01 10:49 pm
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IC Voicemail
...Wait so I'm supposed to do what with this?
I guess I leave a message.
Hey, this is Rileyable Riley. Leave a message.
So does that work?
[ooc: Leave a message for her!]
I guess I leave a message.
Hey, this is Rileyable Riley. Leave a message.
So does that work?
[ooc: Leave a message for her!]
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[She makes a jerking motion with her hands, because if Riley is nice to her...]
No, shit. If you do it, I'll fucking cry-
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[She reaches out with her powers to tug her closer, wrapping her arms around her.]
Fuck it and fuck not crying. They're not hear right now and I am. If you need to cry then just cry, damn it.
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They're quiet. The kind that happen during the middle of the night, face pressed into a pillow to muffle the uneven breaths.
It's been a long time since she's let herself cry. It's always been explosive, angry or terrified, a heat of the moment thing that couldn't be contained, a crack right down the middle she couldn't hold together. This is different. This is a moment Riley has assured her she has a right to have, to sit down and be human for a bit.
Ellie didn't know what the fuck to do, the one time she saw Riley cry. But it seems like Riley knows.]
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Sometimes a person just needs to fucking cry and she knows it and she's gonna let her girl do that.]
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Soon, her breathing evens out, but she doesn't pull away. Riley's shoulder is warm and her face is still damp and hot, but it's easier to breathe. Not so much pressure in her chest, her throat, behind her eyes.
Riley's right, she does feel better.]
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Yeah. This shit works.]
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Okay? I wanna deal with this myself.
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[Ellie starts to straighten up, but partway through it, she loses heart and buries her face back into Riley's shoulder for a while. She might not have this for some time, if Clementine's right.]
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