invoking: (vagina drama.)
BAGGINSSSSSssss ([personal profile] invoking) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2013-03-31 03:42 am

better things are coming

WHO: ellie & gil.
WHERE: gil's place.
WHEN: today.
WARNINGS: ???
SUMMARY: nobody ever uses the front door. :(
FORMAT: quick to start.

[ gil is a self-conscious person, if others aren't so painfully aware at this point.

he's been in and out of his bathroom multiple times since his shower almost two hours ago. he keeps staring into the mirror, focused on hair he can never seem to keep proper. he thinks about giving it a trim, but he might make it too short and then he would look weird. worse, he might cut it at a bad angle.

he continues frets over the state of his hair, running a hand through it. maybe he just needs to tie it back and it'll look less disheveled. an annoying voice in the back of his head starts with the comments of seaweed hair and he flattens his hair, groaning loudly.

hair is such a complicated matter. ]
ectoplasm: (✽ when i finally lose my hold)

[personal profile] ectoplasm 2013-04-01 04:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ellie has been here for a while.

here for a while, no ― she's spent the last month or two, well. drifting. she's only recently come back, because what else is there? nothing, really. nothing substantial. but she's managed to chase down and follow gil, at least, and has spent the last couple of hours listlessly moving around his new apartment and watching him.

this must be the billionth time he's looked in the mirror, and she's growing increasingly exasperated. even in her death she's impatient, and she regards him with a look accordingly when her reflection suddenly appears behind his shoulder.
]

Can't you just cut it?
ectoplasm: (✽ know that they go too far to stay)

[personal profile] ectoplasm 2013-04-02 03:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[ that reaction definitely shouldn't be a surprise, but she lifts her hands defensively anyway. ]

Umm, sorry! Maybe ―

[ the near-bump makes her cringe in sympathy, if not long-forgotten empathy.

the thought: maybe she should have made herself visible a few hours ago.
]

This is a bad time?