[ rayne arrives in jeans and an oversized purple sweater, her hair tied back in a long ponytail. she waves excitedly when she spots the waiting girl, hurrying over. ]
Hi! Hi. Thanks for doing this? Again? I mean, well, not for doing it again, but thank you for it again?
[Eleanor felt a smile tugging at her lips at Rayne's nervous energy, that kind of chipperness could be hard to resist, especially with everything being as messy a sit had been lately.]
Hi. [She returned, straightening up.] And sure. Like I said, I have to pick something up also, so it's no inconvenience for me. Thanks for letting me tag along, really.
[Eleanor already knew what it said, but she glanced down at her ticket anyway, half-reading it off to the other girl.]
'Diving suit attachments.' [She answered, her voice a bit flatter than she meant it to be. She had a pretty strong feeling she knew what it was going to be, which was why she had been putting off picking it up, but she had to get them eventually, right?] Nice and vague, right?
[Eleanor raised an eyebrow at those names. And she thought her tickets were cryptic. Although the precious friend one had her a little concerned. Would they have mailed Rapunzel something alive?]
[Would it still be alive after being in the mailbox? Well, no sense suggesting that unless it seemed more likely...]
Well, I suppose we won't know what they are until we try.
I don't mind at all. [She walked over to the mailboxes, hesitating as she turned the ticket over in her hands.]
I should warn you. [She glanced back at the blonde girl.] Some of the things I've gotten from here have been rather...intense. So I can't promise this won't be. Whatever it is.
[With that, she turned back to the mailboxes and inserted her ticket. After a few seconds, the door popped open and she reached in to retrieve a simple cardboard box about five inches high and a good three feet long.]
Hm.
[She stepped back without opening it, just frowning at it faintly.]
[Eleanor looked up at that idea and smiled faintly.]
I rather doubt it. But it's a nice thought.
[She walked past Rayne, over to a bench, where she set the box down and looked it over. She was a bit hesitant to open it, which was probably painfully obvious.]
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Hi! Hi. Thanks for doing this? Again? I mean, well, not for doing it again, but thank you for it again?
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Hi. [She returned, straightening up.] And sure. Like I said, I have to pick something up also, so it's no inconvenience for me. Thanks for letting me tag along, really.
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[ she's curious if the description is any more useful than her own... ]
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'Diving suit attachments.' [She answered, her voice a bit flatter than she meant it to be. She had a pretty strong feeling she knew what it was going to be, which was why she had been putting off picking it up, but she had to get them eventually, right?] Nice and vague, right?
[She smiled faintly.]
What about you?
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[Would it still be alive after being in the mailbox? Well, no sense suggesting that unless it seemed more likely...]
Well, I suppose we won't know what they are until we try.
[She gestured at the mailbox.]
Would you like to go first, or shall I?
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[ it's not really something she can mess up, but Even So. ]
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I don't mind at all. [She walked over to the mailboxes, hesitating as she turned the ticket over in her hands.]
I should warn you. [She glanced back at the blonde girl.] Some of the things I've gotten from here have been rather...intense. So I can't promise this won't be. Whatever it is.
[With that, she turned back to the mailboxes and inserted her ticket. After a few seconds, the door popped open and she reached in to retrieve a simple cardboard box about five inches high and a good three feet long.]
Hm.
[She stepped back without opening it, just frowning at it faintly.]
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[ but okay. this box looks...
interesting? ]
Maybe you used to have a cat!
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I rather doubt it. But it's a nice thought.
[She walked past Rayne, over to a bench, where she set the box down and looked it over. She was a bit hesitant to open it, which was probably painfully obvious.]
sorry for the illness delay...
[ after all, it isn't hers so it probably won't hurt her!
this logic is absolutely not faulty at all. ]