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Vira-Lorr ([personal profile] onerthes) wrote2018-11-09 07:59 pm

Deerington Inbox

[A tinny man's voice gives what is clearly a default answer machine message. Vira-Lorr is still figuring the phone out it seems.]
"Hello, we are not available now. Please leave your name and phone number after the beep. We will return your call."
*Beep*
entreats: (could wake me from this slumber)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-07 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Ange knows it's why Vira-Lorr must be saying it. Because the other knows exactly what it's like - being left behind by someone you love, even if it wasn't necessarily on purpose on the other person's part. Of course then she wouldn't want to do it to anyone else either.

Even though it makes Ange grow quiet, thinking about her own situation as well. ]


Yeah, I don't.. really want to do that either.

[ Even though Ange knows Ruby would be fine in the end. That girl is so incredibly strong and resilient. But she doesn't want to do it to her all the same. ]

But it's so hard when it's not really our decision to make. [ If this place wants to separate anyone, it does. It just can do it. Whenever it wants. ]
entreats: (before the day is done)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-09 06:52 am (UTC)(link)
.. um.

[ At least there's no full on tsunfit at that question. Mostly since Ange's mood has been softened by this talk, which means that the embarrassment that forms on her face - in turn - is very soft too. ]

Good. We talked about the whole.. having a creepy old guy in her head during the date thing. She apologized, even though it wasn't really her fault. And now we're.. um. Dating for real.
entreats: (she's coming apart)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-10 05:38 pm (UTC)(link)
On the Titanic. [ This one is apparently easier to answer, since the answer comes right away, without requiring much thought or hesitation.

It's mostly since this is one of the less embarrassing interactions they've had to share with anyone else. ]


We were both new to this place. We didn't even know about Deerington-- the city, I mean. We both woke up there, so we ran into each other on the ship, kind of half-confused.
entreats: (trying to bloom in snow)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-13 11:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ Ange releases a deep breath. ]

Don't even mention it.

[ It sure is something to suddenly wake up on the Titanic, only to be there when it sinks and then spend a month in that absolute hellhole of an underwater city. And then her first month in Deerington had the townspeople acting all weird and culty..

It makes the girl groan and rub her temples for a moment. ]


What kind of curse was bothering you back then?
entreats: (she's not good enough)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-14 07:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Well.

[ There's a pause. Maybe she doesn't want to linger too much on most of it, since it sounds like Vira-Lorr had a truly awful time on that boat.

But that why she figures it's easier to say the more deadpan thing about it, even if it's kind of morbid: ]


In the end we all fell off anyway.
entreats: (everybody leaves her)

[personal profile] entreats 2021-04-15 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Usually Ange would make some dry remark here about it not really being that funny.

But.. considering everything? She's honestly just glad that she was able to make Vira-Lorr laugh, even if it's just for a few moments. So Ange's face isn't her usual pokerface expression. Instead she's smiling a little as she speaks up. ]


Please don't choke.