IC Voicemail

[everysecond]

...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!]

Comments

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[tonsofpun]

Yeah, but when you talk, it makes people wanna follow you everywhere.

[Doesn't she know that?]

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[everysecond]

[She really doesn't. Despite her being a leader type, she doesn't really view herself like that. Who would want to follow her? Nah, she's just a kid who happens to be able to take care of herself and that's it.]

Oh come on. Following me is dumb.

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[tonsofpun]

Why?

I'd follow you. ... I'd follow you anywhere.

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[everysecond]

Yeaaaaaaaaaah. But we're both fucking stupid, remember?

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[tonsofpun]

Yeah, I guess there's that.

[Ellie bites her lip, sitting up a little. She still looks a bit out of it, a little distant.]

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[everysecond]

[She pokes at Ellie's face.]

It's pretty cool that you'd follow me though.

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[tonsofpun]

[Ellie shifts at the poke, then sighs, the lingering tension ebbing until she can almost smile.]

Pretty much always have, right?

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[everysecond]

Well I am pretty cute.

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[tonsofpun]

[Groaning loudly, Ellie rolls off her to flop down. Heeere we go.]

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[everysecond]

[Well fine. Riley will just roll on top of her then.]

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[tonsofpun]

[Woah hey unexpected sudden development -- and Ellie immediately reaches up to grab her arms. Hard.

Startled her, that's all.]

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[everysecond]

[Her response?

Why it's to lean down an blow a raspberry right on her cheek.

Because she is sixteen and mature as fuck.

Okay and she's trying to perk Ellie back up but whatever.]

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[tonsofpun]

[Strangely enough, that's all it takes for Ellie to go from a tense, frightened startle response to making a loud sound of disgust, followed by giggles, and try to push her face away.]

What the fuck, Riley-

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[everysecond]

Mwahahaha! I have succeeded in my wicked plan! Now you shall laugh for me more!

[And she grabs her hand to blow another one on her palm because this is totally working. Dorkiness prevails!]

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[tonsofpun]

[Ellie squeaks and squishes her face between both hands, pushing her away.]

What the hell, you dork.

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[everysecond]

[Riley bursts out laughing because holy shit this is so perfect.]

You fucking squeaked! Like a mouse!

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[tonsofpun]

You mouth-farted on my damn hand!

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[everysecond]

And you squeaked!

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[tonsofpun]

[Bitch she will tickle you. Immediately.]

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[everysecond]

Fuck! No! Stop!

[She's laughing so hard even as she tries to grab for her hands.]

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[tonsofpun]

Not a chance. You brought this on your own damn self.

[Merciless tickles.]

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[everysecond]

Bitch! Stop! Mercy!

[She falls off her because there's no way she can stay sitting on her with her girlfriend tickling the fuck out of her!]

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[tonsofpun]

'Scuse you.

[Still snickering, Ellie leaves off before she pees herself, but only just.

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[everysecond]

[She flops and has fits of giggles.]

Shit...you suck.

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[tonsofpun]

You sound surprised.