somethingwithturquoise: (who the fuck is taddy mason?)
Summer Smith ([personal profile] somethingwithturquoise) wrote2037-04-27 08:18 am
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Summer's Voicemail.

"Uh, yeah, this is Summer's voicemail. Who the hell calls people anymore? Just text me. But I guess if you insist on being weird and living in the dark ages, go ahead and leave me a message. And I'll text you back, like normal people do. Okay? Cool. I mean, the government is probably tapping all of our conversations anyway, but whatever."

*BEEEEEEEP*

1000yearstoolate: (Default)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 11:10 am (UTC)(link)
Sometime during Monday evening, Summer got a text:

I tried coffee. It was terrible.
1000yearstoolate: (arguing)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Before. Ignis made dinner. He has bought an impressive coffee machine. It would have been rude not to try after food like that. Why else would I try coffee.

Then:

Have you tried seafood paella?
1000yearstoolate: (Default)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
He's a very good cook. I can deal with the insane coffee machine. Why would I want to try another terrible drink?
1000yearstoolate: (nice)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 04:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Seivarden sighed. She wasn't going to be able to say no, was she?

Some of your jello shots taste better.

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[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 07:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Not the ones that Eleanor likes.

Seivarden couldn't bring herself to saying something about amazing not being the right word either.
1000yearstoolate: (talking)

[personal profile] 1000yearstoolate 2021-01-11 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Completely dead. Do you want a free cosmopolitan?

Yes, Summer, Seivarden was trying to bribe you to keep her company.