tell me the truth

[oneholysock]

TRUTH MEME

you can't hold it in any longer. for some reason, be it a curse or just hit up side your conscious, you're now forced to tell only the truth.

①Post your character.
②Post to other characters.
③Have fun, anything goes.
④Profit.

Comments

[immaterialgirl]

[it's a sentiment she can relate to, having a whole chunk of your life missing, the sort of thing you can't go back and repeat.

and she knows what it's like, to feel so unsafe and taken advantage of in those years you're the most vulnerable. she's done everything possible in her own life to make up for that. to guard herself, at the expense of everything else.

but this isn't about her own tendency to withdraw from the rest of the world just for a sense of security. she just nods.] Hope you do a bit more now, at least.

[so_many_pockets]

[That is easy, and the reply comes near immediate.] Yes, I do. More than a bit.
Trusting that feeling is going to take practice, of course, but... it is still nice.

Your turn again. Truth or dare?

[immaterialgirl]

[small smile, hoping she contributes at least some to that]

... Ah, dare?

[so_many_pockets]

[Duh.]

Hmmm.
Okay. Call the last person you texted and meow into the phone until they hang up.

[immaterialgirl]

[a raise of her eyebrows, but sure.

Bob's phone rings]

[so_many_pockets]

Hmm. Might have to go with the second to last person you texted.

[immaterialgirl]

... [a small, disappointed sort of sigh as it goes unanswered.

ringrings Valentina instead.]

[ciadirector]

[ She sees Ava calling even though they're literally in the same room. Raises an eyebrow and picks up anyway. ]

Hello?

[immaterialgirl]

Meow. [deadpan, not even trying to sound like a cat. just the word in her regular tone.] Meow, meow.

[ciadirector]

Woof? [ She has no idea what's going on here, ol'mcdonald. ]

[immaterialgirl]

Meow? Meow meow... [she has to do this until Val hangs up? god, this is never going to end.]

[ciadirector]

...
Oink? Moo? Are we making a farm here, what's happening?

[immaterialgirl]

Meow meow meow. Meow! [impatiently!]

[so_many_pockets]

Okay, okay, you can hang up on her. If only because otherwise I'm going to die laughing.

[Can she count this as one of her birthday presents, when she managed to avoid anyone else hearing about that yet? Probably not, but she is.]

[immaterialgirl]

[holds up her finger, one second. she needs an answer to 'cat buttons'

and then hangs up.]

She was going through the whole mcdonald.

[so_many_pockets]

Of course she was. Was she making the actual noises, or cheating and just saying the words like you were?

[immaterialgirl]

It wasn't cheating. That was the sound of a cat.

[so_many_pockets]

I guess you have interacted with a different type of cats then I have.

Okay. You can give me a dare as well.

[immaterialgirl]

They usually hiss and run the other way, so probably.

Hm. I dare you to order a pizza with the worst combination of toppings you can come up with, and then convince somebody other than your father to eat a slice.

[so_many_pockets]

I suppose that makes sense, that they would not be so friendly when a strange cat comes into their territory.

[A moment's thought.] Anyone other than my father?

[immaterialgirl]

... Hah. [just as deadpan as those 'meows'] Don't think animals like the vanishing act much. Except the guinea pig, who doesn't seem to notice. [because it's far too stupid, but she's not going to say that]

Yeah, that wouldn't be much of a challenge. That man would eat anything.

[so_many_pockets]

Did you know guinea pigs are pack animals? I think we may have to get her a friend.

[Ah, she loves a loophole. She pulls out her phone, and starts looking up pizza delivery.] Okay. Has to have anchovies, for a start.

[immaterialgirl]

... She probably is quite lonely. [and Ava is absolutely an enabler. she doesn't necessarily want a pet of 'her own' to claim responsibility over but she'll happily benefit from everyone else having cute critters around.]

[a wrinkle of her nose.] Oh, you're starting off vile.

[ciadirector]

I'm going to let you open those cat buttons I ordered for Alpine.

[immaterialgirl]

... [pause.] Cat but...tons? [the fuck does that mean.]