IC Contact: Recollé

[notyourutopian]

Eleanor Lamb

Hello you've reached Eleanor Lamb's voicemail. I'd explain what's next but I can't imagine you don't know what to do at the beep.

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[windeity]

[He finally stops eating and settles for propping his head up on his hand, giving her another look as if he's trying to read between the lines.]

Those people suck then. [Just saying.] I mean I get it? Having motives and stuff but I don't like using my friends for things like that. So...I guess I am trying to say you don't have to worry about that with me.

[notyourutopian]

[She thought that over for a moment, then smiled.]

Alright. [She still looked a bit embarrassed, really, but it was fading.] I'll try not to, at least.

[windeity]

Cool. I guess that just means we need to hang out more juuuust to make sure. [This is why John gives everyone the wrong idea, sorry he's like this.] I already have one day of the week blocked off for someone else, but I wouldn't mind doing something like this with you on a more regular basis anyway.

[notyourutopian]

[She snickers.]

Sure, I'd like that. Sometimes I think I coccoon a little without actually meaning to.

[Eleanor had a couple friends she talked to a lot and...that was sort of it? She had never been the most social person, unless she was doing something with her old political activism stuff and that had long since gotten side-tracked by retrospec nonsense.]

[windeity]

I used to be like that, too. Not that it's a bad way to be if that's more comfortable for someone but I like to have friends I can call whenever I feel like it just to say hi and see if they want to go see a movie or go to the beach or whatever. Maybe it sounds simple.

[But he prefers that.] Besides, what's that they say about all work and no play?

[notyourutopian]

Nah, it sounds nice. I am just not used to it, outside of Yukiko.

[She shrugs and grins.]

It says I get A's in all my classes.

[windeity]

Ha. Ha. I definitely do not which means I should maybe work more, but that can wait. I have more important things to do. [Like eat breakfast foods for dinner with a friend, apparently. That's his focus and we can probably wrap this up assuming that they chatted a bit more and ate their food before parting ways.]