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giovannirusso:
If it wasn’t obvious to her, he had no idea what he was talking about, but he wasn’t going to let it go. “Deep.” Said as if he was impressed. “Do you ever go out? Ever?”
Assuming she’d gotten confused somewhere along the way and misunderstood the whole topic, she just nodded. “Sure,” Ellie said with a smile, “I go to the grocery store at least once a week.”
giovannirusso:
“Ninety-nine percent yours? Who’s got the other one percent?” Clearly he was well read. “It counts… It’s not exciting, but it counts.”
“Um... the... himself?” She was a little thrown off by the question. “That’s about all my plans ever are. That, or beating mama at a four hour game of Monopoly.”
ofrockwood:
[ two days later ]
𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗞: are you???
ELLIE: am i what?
slocnetm:
sloane was glad the other had a positive response to her basically inviting herself, giving her a soft smile as she crossed her legs and reached for a rose, “i’m thinking roses with some of the white daisies, give it a pattern. ” she explained, looking at her, “but then i’m sure i’ll end up forgetting and doing whatever.” she laughed, “ taking a break from the busyness or slowness here ? ”
“Even prettier!” Ellie was genuinely excited to see how Sloane’s crown turned out. She loved seeing other peoples’ creativity, especially since she felt like she was stuck in the same loop of ideas herself --- when it came to coloring outside of the lines, she was too glued to comfort. “I’m sure it’ll still be real pretty,” she smiled, paying careful attention to the flowers she was threading together. “This is my favorite place to come on my lunch breaks, it reminds me the most of bein’ home.”
text 📱 ellie
C: some people are picky eaters, this is my version of that
C: you could bring me another red bull
C: maybe some cool ranch doritos
E: settled! bringing doritos!
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Esme: do you know anyone in the kitchen willing to whip me up mac n cheese? not the fancy kind, the really gross college-kid-on-a-budge kind
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ellie: GUESS WHAT GUESS WHAT ellie: okay i’ll tell you !!!! ellie: i just found a really cute skateboard for really cheap at a thrift store, do you think you can teach me to ride it??
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Elenore Cunningham | June 26th at 4:04 pm
This is just a random ‘I appreciate your existence’ post! — with Sunday Wexler
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ellie: i just told a customer ‘have a thank you’ ellie: and when i tried to make it better i just shouted ‘you’re welcome’ at them ellie: i think i’m gonna quit esme
esmechenn:
Had they not been on the clock and surrounded by children, Esme might’ve pulled the most cliché move in the book; the ol’ step around, warp their arms around her and guide her hands. Honestly, it was more of an instinct than an active thought but it didn’t stop the smirk that formed on their lips. “I can’t tell if you want me to teach you or show you,” Esme admitted cheekily. A second passed before a laugh bubbled from their lips.
“I’m kidding. Well first you have to find your grip. You want to put your hands together, not on top of each other, more like side-by-side near the top of the club. Kinda like how you’d hold a baseball bat .. or a -“ they stopped, shutting their mouth before the rather crude comment could leave their lips.
...
“Um, either,” Ellie admitted, she had no idea what she was doing. There was gym class in school, of course, and mandatory sports, enough to have the general idea of what was supposed to happen... but she couldn’t recall ever even hitting the ball when she was forced to play baseball. If she did, she probably would’ve just stood there, forgetting to run for the bases.
Elenore nodded as she arranged her grip in the way Esme instructed. “A sub?” She guessed, finishing the sentence, their reference going over her head completely. Hands in place, she moved her feet apart, trying to make sure her legs were in what she thought was the proper stance. “Is this okay?”
slocnetm:
she needed a bit of quiet time - nonstop doubles were beginning to drive the woman insane. the garden being her happy place before work. as she arrived, she quickly noticed another person there, her reaction causing her to jump back as well. “ oh. ” she mumbled, her eyes dropping to the flower crowns then back up to meet the other’s face, “ who cares. ” she smiled, taking the spot next to her, “ can i make some too ? the roses look cute ! ”
“Yeah! Of course!” Ellie was ecstatic to have someone join her. She’d always been a social butterfly... that spent more time around farm animals than people. “Ooh, are you going to make one with all roses? That would be pretty.” Hers was a colorful mess of random flowers she’d found, not planned at all.
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“You look like you’ve had a day and then some.” Rose mused, a crooked grin on her lips as she approached the newest person arriving to the bar. It was a relatively quiet night, which was both boring as hell and good news. It meant she could sneak of on breaks more often than not. Wiping down the counter top in front of the person, she smiled and leaned forward, resting her arms against the top. “What are you drinking? It’s on the house.” It was a tactic that often worked. Give someone a free drink, they buy another and then usually give her a good ass tip at the end. It worked most of the time and when it was slow like tonight, Rose loved to use it.
Ellie didn’t frequent the bar --- well, she did, it was her job to bring people drinks and food after all. But for herself? She wasn’t much of a drinker, she was a lightweight who never seen the appeal of getting drunk. A beer here and there was all she ever really drank, and she hadn’t planned on drinking after her shift tonight tonight. But when Rose brought it up, well, it didn’t sound like a bad idea. “Surprise me,” she said before she could change her mind. “Just... something not too strong. Fruity, maybe.” Resting her chin on her head, she let out a soft sigh. “Mama’s appointment was long this morning. She was still feeling sick when I left for work, but she insisted she’d be fine by herself. I just wish there was more I could do.”
text 📱 ellie
C: nah, just know what you wanna hear.
C: i can carve out an hour or two, just don't tell the chef
C: i'm going to have a half pack of marb reds and a red bull for lunch. i'm more concerned about what we're doing at lunch time
E: noooo you have to eat actual food! that's not good for you anyway, let alone a red bull on an empty stomach?
E: i'm bringing you something, what do you want?
Location: Employee Lounge.
“Hey,” Gio looked over from where he was topping off his coffee with a nip of whiskey. “You got plans tonight?”
Ellie thought his question over, shrugging a shoulder after a moment. “Does finishing 99% Mine and taking a bubble bath count?”
Snapchat Open:
Juliet; i just had a lady bitch me out because I had the audacity to not serve her 17 year old a long island ice tea on the course Juliet: Dear lord I need the worlds biggest drink or fattest blunt. Juliet: Please tell me your free tonight
Ellie: look at me, Juliet Ellie: I am so free that I’ve resorted to skin care
