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  1. 18:23 Corie bangs all upon Lucille's flthy filthy door.
  2. 18:24 Lucille grumbles. First of all, it wasn't filthy. Second of all, can't anyone take naps anymore? She sighs a little, figuring she can catch some Z's another time as she slowly moves to the door... opening it as she expected it to be Riley or Guy, completely taken back by the new visitor. "...um... hi?"
  3. 18:45 Corie is all in Lucille's face, or at least her chest, immediately as the door opens. Notwithstanding the time it took to actually reply. "Are you trying to give Guy a panic attack?!"
  4. 18:59 Lucille "Gah!!!" She immediately backed up in a panic, her tail standing on end... who WAS this girl?! "W-what do you... wait a minute, who are you?! H-how do know him, what are you even /doing/ here?!"
  5. 19:01 Lucille "...f-for that matter, how did you even know where to /find/ me?"
  6. 19:02 Corie "The question's what YOU want with HIM," the shorter girl(who was in fact more average sized, but compared to Lucy... yeah) counters.
  7. 19:04 Lucille "I... I..." She looked utterly confused, the fuses practically blowing in her brain before she quickly shakes her head. "Back up, just... BACK up, Ms. What's-your-name. You come in here and start shouting and panicking, /what/ exactly is going on?"
  8. 19:06 Corie glowers. "That's what I'M asking YOU!"
  9. 19:08 Lucille "I don't even know what's going on, much less... wait." She narrows her eyes a little, the gears in her head sloooowly churning. "...what do you mean by giving Guy a panic attack?"
  10. 19:13 Corie seems to be quite unable to keep still; this entire time, she's been in motion, though not in a haphazard manner but rather an oddly taut choreography. "He chats with some other horned girl with big tits and you're all freaking out jealous on him that you won't even talk to him even though you don't want him for a boyfriend!"
  11. 19:17 Lucille just... stares. A slight blush starts to spread on her face as the words keep repeating in her head, her crystal tail twitching erratically from her emotions spiking. "...ah... w-what? I... buh?"
  12. 19:20 Corie "And we'll never get past kissing if he's afraid you're gonna take the twins and go home! Why'd you think he's so scared of introducing us?" she adds archly, reaching up and bluntly poking Lucille in the chest.
  13. 19:22 Lucille "K-kiss... twi... us? Wait wait wait, /us/?" She doesn't even pay mind to the chest poke, her brain way too jarbled and going too fast for her own comfort.
  14. 19:24 Elaine *Lucille's phone buzzes with a text message!*
  15. 19:25 Lucille twitches, her hand shaking a bit as she manifests a crystal hand to grab the phone. "Oh my god, what. What IS it, world?"
  16. 19:26 Elaine *It's a message from Elaine. "Tomorrow. Or whenever you're free. We need to sort things out.*
  17. 19:26 Elaine "Organize a meeting place."
  18. 19:26 Lucille "..." Whatever. One thing at a time. She threw the phone on her bed as she turned her attention back to Corie. "...first thing's first, who's this "us"? There's more than you?"
  19. 19:29 Corie "Me and Guy. You know, short guy, daisy dukes made with real daisies?"
  20. 19:30 Corie "That wasn't him on the phone, was it? Cause you need to talk to him."
  21. 19:31 Lucille "...no, no it wasn't." The sinking feeling in her gut is getting more apparent as her crystal tail starts to loose all movement. "By... I see. You two are going out."
  22. 19:36 Corie BRIGHTENS, fluffing out her hair a bit as she nods. Her feet are bare, with legwarmers instead of socks, and her uniform looks subtly odd in other ways. "Except for you," she shrugs.
  23. 19:39 Lucille doesn't say much, being silent as she walks around the room... getting closer to the screen that constituted her window in Hawthorne. She turns her back to Corie, a few seconds passing before she finally speaks. "...don't let me stop you. You want to date him, go ahead."
  24. 19:42 Corie is upon Lucille in the blink of an eye, with a graceful twirl and a spring of powerful toes she had her arms wrapped around the larger girl. "Thankyou!" she muffledly cries.
  25. 19:43 Lucille doesn't even move, only smiling softly at the girl's sudden enthusiasm. "Just make sure he's happy, okay?"
  26. 19:47 Corie somehow half shimmies, half climbs up Lucille until she can look her in the eye. "That's up to BOTH of us, isn't it?"
  27. 19:49 Lucille "...don't worry, I won't give him grief or trouble or worry." She tries her best to put on a smile for Corie as she shimmied up. "...and I won't get in your way either."
  28. 19:54 Corie may in fact be hanging off of Luci's horn, but her balance is such that it is surprisingly comfortable to be hung upon. "So anyway, hi, I'm Cori."
  29. 19:55 Lucille "...Lucille."
  30. 20:02 Lucille "You seem... happier now?"
  31. 20:04 Corie rolls her eyes. "I knew who YOU were," she laughs as she hops back, her heel tapping Lucille's bed to guide her before she gracefully lands. "Wouldn't you be?"
  32. 20:11 Lucille chuckles uneasily, forcing a smile as her tail still remains quite motionless. She turns her head back to the false window. "I guess... I mean, I'm happy for you and I'm happy Guy could find someone too."
  33. 20:12 Corie "But...?" she asks probingly, as she circles the taller girl.
  34. 20:13 Lucille "...it's nothing. You just caught me at an odd time is all, I've had to focus on a lot of issues."
  35. 20:21 Corie "Well, if you need help, let me know. I'm good at problem solving!" Look how easily she solved THIS problem!
  36. 20:29 Lucille "Ah... no, I'm good." She nods quickly, somehow keeping ahold of herself as her uneasy smile still continues. "...I tend to think better in silence anyway. It's nothing against you, just how I am. Maybe we can talk later?"
  37. 20:32 Corie ponders, bouncing foot to foot. "I'll be back... with Guy!" she promises as she slips out.
  38. 20:37 Lucille nods, shutting the door behind her... before cursing under her breath. What the hell?! When did... when was he going to /tell/ her instead of keeping it a secret? Barely keeping her emotions in check, she texted for that damn bird to meet her at a place tomorrow, before throwing the phone down and collapsing right on the pillows in seething self-hate.
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