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

[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.

[everysecond]

Anything?

[She thinks about it a bit.]

Nice dark pants, some kind of tank, and a white shirt with buttons all open with the sleeves rolled up.

[It'd look nice and she'd feel badass. She likes it already.]

[tonsofpun]

[Blinking at her, Ellie is actually astonished at how nice that'd look.]

... wait a second, is that what you wear anyway? Just different colors?

[everysecond]

Only way nicer and with you next to me in a cute dress.

[tonsofpun]

Again with the dress thing. Really?

[everysecond]

You are going to change your mind after I get you in one.

[tonsofpun]

This is dumb, and you're dumb.

[Ellie rolls her eyes and plunks herself back in the chair. But damn it, Riley's got her thinking, and something like that might be fun, in theory. Dressing up, pretending to be like something from the past.

It wouldn't change who they were, but-]

[everysecond]

Actually, I'm a genius. You simply haven't recognized the fact yet.

[Flopping down in the chair next to her, she grins and nudges her with her foot.]

Come on. You know you want to see if I'm right.

[tonsofpun]

... fine.

You get one shot. And you can't tell anybody about it, got it?