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 punches her again, but the smile's starting to show through the indignation, and soon she's grinning, reaching out to grip the side of Riley's hood.]
Hey, nice threads...
[Ellie pulls the hood down over the top of Riley's face again, holding it in place with one hands. Before Riley can get it off, she leans up and kisses her on the mouth.]
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Woah. So smooth. She freezes up, eyes wide in shock. And then she's leaning into it because damn it all she's missed her girl so badly.]
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Now I know how to shut you up.
[She pulls up the edge of the hood, enough to see Riley's eyes.]
Hey.
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[Her already dark skin is flushed as she scratches her cheek then gives her a shove.]
So, you wanted a burger. Right?
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[Ellie shoves her back, then reaches out to grip her hand, clinging tightly. For a second she hesitates, trying very hard to be cool, but then she steps close and practically throws herself against Riley, hugging her hard.]
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[She laughs then hugs her back before pulling back with one of her hands in her own to pull her along.]
You gotta try this place over here. It opened up after you left and it's fucking amazing!
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[Ellie catches up, gripping Riley's hand like she won't let go for hours, daring her to pry her off.]
And I hope we get a discount, 'cause I'm broke.
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[They as it...not Riley. Sure she doesn't suck at cooking but she's still learning finer points for foods she's never had before.]
And don't worry about money. I got this.
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Still can't beat Joel's, but we'll make do.
So what the hell have you been doing with your life without me here, making it interesting?
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[Priorities. Hers are in order.]
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[Because seriously, Joel wasn't here either, was he?]
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[Because obviously she has to teach the dogs to be great Assassin companions.]
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[Ellie pulls them into the restaurant, finding a booth and stretching out on one side, putting her feet up. Ugh, she needs a shower. Riley's awesome for not saying anything.
Cheeseburgers first. As they order, Ellie reaches for the ketchup and one of the napkins and squirts some on her finger, licking it off. It's disgusting, but she's starving.]
So we got back to Tommy's place a little while ago. And I finally told Joel about you.
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[After seeing her girlfriend settle for ketchup, she waves down an order of fries and shoves them in front of her. Seriously. Settling for ketchup is apocalypse shit, girl.]
Yeah? How'd that all go?
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[Ellie stuffs her cheeks so fast, it's hard to say whether she actually tastes it. She's not as painfully thin as the last time she came back from their world, but she's still a growing girl.]
I think he was kinda surprised when I said "she".
[Ellie gives her a small smile.]
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[So naturally Ellie gets first crack at the fries. She does grab a few though, chewing on them and eating with her mouth full of food.
Some brother of hers would flick her ear for sure.]
She, huh?
[Then she feigns shock.] Woah shit! You mean I'm a chick?
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I've seen the show, remember?
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Yeah, yeah. So what happened after that?
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The fuck is on your legs?
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Cool, right?
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