IC contact post/voice mail - ADSTRING

[falkeditupagain]

Hey, you've reached Hanna Cross, paranormal investigator extraordinaire!

Leave a message and I will totally get back to you as soon as humanly possible. Which will be soon. Ish. Awesome, thanks!

Comments

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[falkeditupagain]

You know...it's actually gotten a lot better.

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[dicey]

Have I helped?

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

Mmhmm.

Haven't you noticed?

[action]

[dicey]

Sometimes, but I didn't want to jinx it.

[she stops her braiding for a moment to sag against him]

You've done a lot of stuff to help me too, you know.

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[falkeditupagain]

You won't jinx it. I'm a little fixed. Not completely, but....its a work in progress.

[He cuddles her, trying not to shake his head too much and mess up the braids she had put in his hair.] I know...Aren't you proud of yourself? It was mostly all you.

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[dicey]

I am if you're proud of yourself, too.

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[falkeditupagain]

I am, don't worry about that.

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[dicey]

Then I am proud of myself! I love helping to fix you.

[they weren't moirails, true, but she couldn't help but see it as part of her purpose in their relationship]

And I don't know if you help to fix me-- or maybe you do? Do I need fixing? I don't even know, haha!

But you do a ton of good stuff. All the time; every day.

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

Naw, you just need some learning is all. To help you understand culture better. It takes a while since there's a lot to learn.

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[dicey]

No kidding! You guys are way more complicated and confusingly contradictory than you look. That's why meeting halfway is probably a good idea.

[she pulls herself up off of Hanna to start braiding again, taking a moment to lean in and press her nose against his forehead, near the hairline]

I like your hair.

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

It's not that great...and it gets greasy too easily. [But if she likes it, she likes it.]

Just don't try to eat it like that blind girl does.

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[dicey]

Blech! I'm not Terezi. And I like it. I like all of you.

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[falkeditupagain]

I was joking. She was seriously weird.

[He reaches up to curl some of her hair around a finger and grins.] I like all of you too.

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[dicey]

[facenuzzle]

Are you going to start braiding my hair, too?

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[falkeditupagain]

I think If I tried It'd end up in a giant knot. [Hanna doesn't know shit about hair, man. Can't you tell? His is usually a mess...even if he does try to make it look nice.]

I think I'll just uh, content myself with looking. [Besides, braiding hair is totally not a manly thing to do.]

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[dicey]

[you're so cute, Hanna]

I don't mind if you play with it, though.

[totally not saying that because she loves it when he plays with her hair, nope]

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

If you're totally sure and won't get mad if I get it all tangled!

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[dicey]

I think it's already as tangled as it can get!

[not necessarily true, but]

Anyway, I don't care. Tangles are okay!

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

Really? I can brush it for you if you want...

[He had found a brush and washed it a few months out. Its missing a few bristles, but...it works?]

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[dicey]

[she whisks the end of a just-finished braid against his cheek]

Okay.

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[falkeditupagain]

I'll be right back. [And yes, he doesn't even care that he's going to be walking through part of the house with half a head of braids.]

[action]

[dicey]

[she flops back on the bed, fake-pouting]

Bluh. I didn't know you'd have to get up.

[but she curls up and waits for him]

[action]

[falkeditupagain]

Naw, don't worry. It'll worth it, promise. [He calls this from the bathroom in the hall, finding his brush and cleaning it out before coming back into the room to sit down next to her.]

My mom used to brush my hair for me sometimes, since it'd only look nice when she did it. It was really nice...

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[dicey]

[Vriska tugs him closer, pulling up the blankets at the same time as she wraps an arm around his middle (careful, as ever, of his staples and scars)]

Sounds like it.

[she knows his parents can be a hard topic to talk about, but a large part of her likes that he trusts and is comfortable enough with her to bring them up]

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[falkeditupagain]

I'll probably not be as good, but we'll see.

[He settles where she pulls him too, not minding being moved at all and starts to run the brush through her hair, starting at the bottom like his mom used to. Her hair was much longer than Hanna's anyways, so he couldn't just brush it regularly or it was going to hurt.] How's that?