aintnoconvict: (short attention span theater)
Glitch ([personal profile] aintnoconvict) wrote2029-01-03 07:03 pm

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walkietalkie: (um... lee?)


[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-04 12:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Hello! Do you remember me?
walkietalkie: (earnest -)

dear god that icon, NOT ALLOWED.

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-04 01:10 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm good. And it sounds like you're good, too. I just wanted to make sure. Friends look out for each other, right?
walkietalkie: (um... lee?)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-05 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
You remembered those, too! [ Ahhh, she's entirely too enthusiastic about Glitch's memory, sorry. ] You'll be careful anyway, right?

ooc: definitely
walkietalkie: (why -)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-05 07:34 am (UTC)(link)
But even if you are good at fighting, you still have to look out. Like... Like you have to look out behind you, and listen really well. And also, you have to make sure they don't grab your hair.

Lee had to cut mine...
walkietalkie: (really? -)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-05 03:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Nope, it was mostly a big fluffy mop, but she likes the way you think! ]

I dunno. I don't think I've seen it. [ She sounds stumped for a second. ] Hang on, let's do this-- [ After a second, she's switching it to VIDEO. If he does too, she'll eye him for a minute (dat hair). Then, conclusively: ] Yeah, they could definitely grab it.

[ A beat. ]

But I could probably braid it, if you want. Manly braids, like in all of the old movies where everyone speaks French.
walkietalkie: (whooooa.)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-06 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Right! [ Which brings her to the question: ] So... when do you want me to do it? I'm never really busy or anything.
walkietalkie: (i'll make you one!)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-06 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
I'm in 3-0-0-5. And if you have a comb it would probably help. Water, too, but I think I have some of that.
walkietalkie: (see? -)


[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-08 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Glitch! She's scrambling out from under her bed and hurrying to open the door. And since this is the first time they've met in person, she'll be sizing him up a little, but judging by the look on her face? He's already passed whatever assessments he needed to pass to count as 'friend' in her book and this is just a curiosity thing. ]

Your hair looks kind of like mine did, before Lee cut it.

[ Which is to say, hello again and come on in. She's opening the door wider to make sure he knows that. ]

Except yours is spiky and mine was one big lump.
walkietalkie: (my name's clementine)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-09 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She's sorry for being so small. :C She's trying to stop, she swears.

To the bow, her eyes widen a little, but she suppresses her grin (mature people don't grin like little kids, do they?) long enough to attempt to curtsy back. It's not terribly effective, but she's new at this, okay?

'But we'll sort it out!'

Mhm! C'mon. [ She'll be tugging his sleeve now, and if she has her way, she's tugging him toward the couch because apparently all apartments have one. Upon arrival, she lets go and climbs up onto the couch to perch on the back of it. Clearly he's supposed to sit in front of her. ]

Oh, I need the comb though.
walkietalkie: (we'll get through this)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-11 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Okay, I won't. [ She wasn't gonna, anyway. It seemed like kind of a personal thing, and even if it weren't, what if touching it messed up his remembering things? Then she wouldn't be a very good help, would she?

Meanwhile, she takes the comb and pulls her legs up cross-legged on the back of the couch so they aren't in the way when he settles in. Once he does, though, she reaches toward one of the tangles in the front... But first:

Um, I'm really sorry if I pull by accident. It happens sometimes, even when I'm trying hard to be careful.

[ And, assuming there are no objections, she'll be taking careful hold of the aforementioned tangle and starting to comb. From the end first, then farther up as the tail end untangles, occasionally picking it apart a little with her fingers. She's actually pretty good at this--she used to comb her mom's hair after a shower sometimes. ]
walkietalkie: (really? -)


[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-18 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
[ As far as she knows, she doesn't pull very hard more than a couple of times, and she kinda cringes at those too, probably offering a quiet 'oops, sorry'. The braids haven't even started yet by the time he breaks the silence, but then, those are gonna go really quick compared to the detangling anyway. ]

You mean in Savannah? Well, there's Lee, we're partners. We make sure neither of us get hurt or in trouble. He's really strong and keeps people from fighting. People always think he's my dad, though.
walkietalkie: (see? -)

[personal profile] walkietalkie 2013-01-30 03:02 pm (UTC)(link)
No, it's okay! It didn't used to be dangerous, but then everyone died and started eating everyone else and now we have to make sure someone always stays awake just to be safe.

[ Oh, but that's not what he asked, is it? He asked about her friends. ]

Anyway, there's Lee, and then there's Ben and Kenny, and Christa and Omid. Ben was in high school and he's really nervous at stuff but he's my friend so nobody else can make him leave, and Kenny was Duck's dad before Duck and Katjaa died. Katjaa was Duck's mom. Anyway, Kenny's really sad now, and he wants to find a boat so I found a boat and we just had to get it into the water. And Christa and Omid are new and Omid was really sick after his leg got hurt, but I trust them.
tsundaga: (agony)


[personal profile] tsundaga 2013-02-05 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
[ backdated to the middle-ish of this post.

The audio feed turns on with a burst and a bit of barely-controlled breathing.

Glitch, it's--

[ There's a muffled 'augh' sort of gasp, and a sharp inhale through her teeth. In this brief pause, the sound of galloping hooves can be heard, as well as the slight rush of wind--wherever she is, she's moving fast. ]

It's happening! I can't--

[ That was probably going to be 'I can't stop it', but that's not important enough to waste her concentration on. He gets just one more word, forced through gritted teeth. ]


[ And the line goes dead. ]
Edited 2013-02-05 11:55 (UTC)
tsundaga: (focused redux)

here, have a voice message sometime just after her network post

[personal profile] tsundaga 2013-03-21 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Do you still have the mask? [ She'd told him to keep one, after he built the gas masks for her with the supplies they got from North. ] Put it on.
tsundaga: (focused redux)

[personal profile] tsundaga 2013-03-24 05:27 am (UTC)(link)
A 'contaminant'. It's airborne. [ That's all she's got, sorry bro. As long as he's wearing the mask, he's okay from there. ] We'll see soon enough.
tsundaga: (against the odds)

[personal profile] tsundaga 2013-03-30 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Right. [ Sorry, she's less about brainstorming and more about getting shit done right now. Whoops. ]