(scorched) inbox.

[thenobledie]

[ a long pause. then, softly, as if to someone else: ]

I still do not understand its purpose.

[ click! leave yo' message, fools. ]

audio. text. visual.

Comments

1/3 [voice]

[photosbythebed]

[At least this is not the network. That's ...something. the other thing is that she's kind of drunk. Not stumbling over slurring speech drunk, but ...functionally drunk. Speaking of the network, have you seen the shenanigans going on there?

Crazy.

---and voice kicks in just as she's done exhaling. That might have been a huff.]

2/3 [voice]

[photosbythebed]

What's Ezio got that I haven't got?

3/3 [voice]

[photosbythebed]

Besides a penis.

[Obviously.]

[It's amazing now much she isn't even regretting asking this right now.]

video; 1/LMF IDEK YET

[thenobledie]

[ one, what the fuck is this - ]

video; 2/?

[thenobledie]

[ oh. it's that inbox voicemail thing whatever. okay. ]

video; 3/?

[thenobledie]

[ and then, there is a long, neutral silence as she listens to lilly. which means even where most people would be making THE FUCK faces, shirley smiles. ]