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!]

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[tonsofpun]

[Ellie goes quiet too, rubbing her arms. She feels guilty, never likes that look in Riley's eyes.]

... hey. If you don't want me to, I won't ask about it.

[everysecond]

[She looks down at the plate. It's not that she doesn't want to share this with Ellie. It's not that at all. Mostly this is just...really hard for her. While she believes Ellie's seen a lot of shit it's just so different when you have to kill your own father after he's ripped apart your mother.

It's...so different.]

Nah. You can ask.

[She lets out a sigh and shifts in her chair.]

You're my girl now, right? I guess it means you should be able to ask this stuff.

[tonsofpun]

I don't think that's what that means.

[But it makes her smile, like it does every time Riley refers to her as "her girl".]

... but you can ask whatever you want, too. I don't think we have a whole lot of secrets anyway.

[everysecond]

[She snorts a little.]

I know, right? The shit's kind of out in the open.

[tonsofpun]

Allll the shit.

[Ellie spreads her hands across the table, indicating just how much shit.]

[everysecond]

Yeah.

[And now an awkward silence because she doesn't know what else to say at this point. She could ask what happened during the year she didn't see her but she can't bring herself to do that.]

[tonsofpun]

[Honestly, Ellie doesn't know where to begin, either. She lets the silence happen, nudges Riley's foot under the table. It's something she's done a thousand times before, but this time she accompanies it with a hopeful smile.]

So, I stole a horse once.

[everysecond]

[She looks up at her and offers her a little smile. At the very least, she's trying to get back to her usual self.]

Yeah?

[tonsofpun]

Yeah.

I mean... shit, it sounds kind of stupid now, but... Joel was gonna leave.

[The smile leaks away a little, but she pulls it back on.]

So I did the dumbest thing I could think of and stole one of the horses, and I rode off. I found this old farmhouse. Practically intact, you would've loved it. There was this bedroom. I guess it must have been for a girl our age.

... she had this diary. With one of those little useless locks, right? And I read it.

She was scared of all kinds of weird shit. Like dances. ... and having the right haircut. It was so weird.

[everysecond]

[That sounds like her Ellie. Doing dumb shit like that. Honestly, it's something she would have done and that's probably why she really gets it. Smiling a bit more, she listens then lets out a short laugh.]

I remember looking at a letter once when I was out in the city. This girl was sending it to her best friend and talking about what makeup and shit she should wear to impress her boyfriend.

[She gives Ellie's foot a nudge.]

I don't get girls back then for all the makeup and dresses and stuff.

[tonsofpun]

Same reason I don't get why they make stuff like werewolf masks.

[Big ol' shrug.]

You think we would have been worried about that stuff, if we were born back then?

[everysecond]

No way I would have. I can see you getting into a bit of makeup though. You'd look good in it.

[Of course, Ellie sucks and looks good no matter what. It's really not fair.]

Me though? Psh. Fuck that.

[tonsofpun]

I'd look like a clown.

[Ellie purses her lips, making a fish face.]

... really? You'd never put on a dress, huh?

[everysecond]

Girl, I would look so dumb in a dress.

[She gives her a Look.]

[tonsofpun]

[Ellie gives her a long, considering look.]

Bull. Shit. You've actually got hips. And boobs. You'd have something to hold it up.

[everysecond]

Hips and boobs do not a good look make.

[Riley sits up then gives her a look over before getting up and waving for Ellie to do the same.]

Get up. Let me look at you. I'll tell you if you've got the body for a dress or not.

[tonsofpun]

[Grumbling, she gets to her feet and holds up her arms, pulling a particularly awful-looking face.]

This is so dumb.

[everysecond]

Oh don't be lame.

[Riley gets a good look at her then walks around her before snapping her fingers.]

Yeah. You could do one of those short numbers.

[tonsofpun]

Just how short are we talking?

[everysecond]

A little past your ass.

[tonsofpun]

[Immediately she straightens up.]

You have put way too much thought into this.

[everysecond]

Too much? No way. Just the right amount.

[tonsofpun]

Fuck, you're making me blush.

[Ellie shakes her head, reaches out to lightly punch her in the arm. Even as she gripes about it, she might actually trying to hide a smile. She's never given a damn about being found attractive, but Riley's making her think about it.]

[everysecond]

You sap.

[She gives her arm a punch back before she takes a moment to add:]

I do mean it though.

[tonsofpun]

Okay. If you could wear any of that fancy stuff, what would you wear?

[Ellie crosses her arms over her chest.]

No cheating and saying a vampire mask, that's stupid.