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threelayers) wrote2020-03-07 11:02 pm
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Gods. I'm never gonna loosen up if I try to moderate myself. That should really get it going.
[she just wanted to be comfortable for once. she'd been through so much. it was a damn good thing that she kept her head on a swivel more often than not so this couldn't turn into a problem, but she shot Neo a real smile knowing and being reassured, over and over again, that she wasn't going to be dealing with this alone. she spoke up again, this time with a lot more humor behind it.]
Ugh. You're too good to me, Neo. You're gonna make me go soft in my old, old age.
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Besides youre with me too right?
[Her typing was worse, but thankfully the text to voice was keeping up. It was getting close to the point as she stared in on the vodka that she was realizing being 4'10" in heels didn't exactly make you a heavyweight in drinking, especially when you were intentionally going strong.
Whatever, it was ... just easier not to think about things right now. She felt comfortably numb right now, and she liked it.]
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[she felt... casual for once. maybe she just hadn't eaten much, maybe she just hadn't really been paying attention to how much time had passed, or maybe this stuff was a lot stronger than she'd expected. maybe it was all three, but either way she could sort of start feeling it come over her, at long last. she'd get there and she could breathe for a night.]
Not anywhere like that. I just wanna... [a pause. she looks up to the ceiling.] I don't know. Fuck. I just wanna sink into this couch and not have to leave for, like, a month. I just want a month off from dealing with all this stuff. Just you and me hanging out and getting drunk instead.
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Her cheeks might have tinged a little pink before she downed about a quarter of of her screwdriver and laughed silently, a little too hard. Ok, that was funny. No, she totally hadn't meant it like that, but now she was drunk and thinking ... even briefly ... about something she hadn't thought of in two years.
Nope, nope. Get buzzed. That was a funny thought, but she wasn't going to think it seriously this tipsy.]
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Instead, she opted to toast the plan of just getting drunk!]
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We're gonna get through this. Nothing's gonna stop us now.
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...
Ok, she'd accept a few setbacks, but she was going to win damnit. That was the plan. As she took another drink, she looked over at her phone and just tapped the off button before sauntering over to the couch and flopping there, one arm going over Emerald's shoulder and the other holding a drink. Seriously, who needed to talk? She was fine just the way she was.]
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[she draped her arm over Neo's shoulder in return and grinned at her, though her words came out a little sappier than she might have wanted.]
Thanks for looking out for me. I know, I know, but I'm just gonna keep saying it so you better get used to it. Means a lot to me, you having my back like you did in the labyrins. The... the maze. You know. [she leaned her head against Neo's quickly, and pulled back before it became uncomfortable for either of them.] If you ever need me to pull you out of some weird emotion hole, you know I'm there. For anything.
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A little nod and she glanced up at the other girl, winking. She'd tell her if there was something she needed. Oh definitely, though right now all she really needed was to not think about it all. She had her back.]