<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/AbL9djv.png) (https://i.imgur.com/IPIXXJ4.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Elle "Ellie" Greene (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16146281#msg16146281)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>As pictured: Faux leather jacket, black undershirt, black leggings, tote bag, basic sneakers and socks.</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 5th, 11amish</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Kiddie Trail</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Robin | Felix</em><br/><hr/>She couldn’t express how much she wished she was hanging out with Felix right now. Not that she didn’t want to be with Robin or anything! She just… If she could be attached to Felix at the hip, she’d be happy. She missed her best friend, and the idea that she would eventually have to leave him again was honestly gnawing behind her every thought. The worst thing she could do was be clingy, right? They weren’t the same brats anymore, and it had been what?<i>Three and a half years</i>since they last saw each other? A lot has changed since then. The last thing she wanted to do was act overbearing and clingy, and scare Felix away. Now that he was … well, a guy, wasn’t there a lot of different pretenses in whatever she did around him?<br/><br/>Ugh. To think she was sitting there all wrapped up over Felix while<i>Robin</i>was standing right next to her.<i>Talking</i>to her. Willingly spending time with her and everything! “He’s not the only one with changes that are great.” Ellie added with a lopsided grin. Enough about Felix.<br/><br/>…Enough about Felix.<br/><br/>“Eep!” Ellie shuddered and clasped a hand over her neck. It was funny how chilling the sensation had been, considering how hot her face now was in contrast. “Reverse dragon’s breath!” She blurted out, suddenly glad he couldn’t breathe fire. She didn’t want her neck seared. It was too bad he didn’t want to be her High Priest though… Who didn’t love a bit of worship from their secret crush?<br/><br/>“Hello there. My name is Elle. What’s your name?” Ellie asked, resisting the urge to fret over the little mummy like he was a newborn infant. It was really cute to see how Robin handled him too. If only she’d had Robin’s experience… She might have handled him better too. “I wouldn’t be surprised if he knew. He seems to remember things since before he became… um…” She glanced toward Fellow warily, not wanting to offend him. “<i>animate</i>.” He even had a grudge against her for giving him away in the first place. Not that Robin would know anything about that. “He likes to stalk about the cabin like he’s hunting prey, too. It’s pretty amusing.” Her lips pursed as she fought the urge to grin. He was lucky he was cute.<br/><br/>The sudden return to the topic of her living conditions found her slipping into a lingering silence. It wasn’t that she was offended by his questions or insinuations, she just didn’t know how to answer him. Should she lie and pretend she was happy? Or should she tell him the truth? … Would he think she was trying to guilt him or gain his favor through pity? “...Everything’s cheaper.” She eventually agreed, not saying much more than that. Then came the question of her quote-unquote<i>parents</i>. Was it strange for her to be<i>relieved</i>that the topic had drifted in that direction? “Last I knew she was dating a guy named Greg.” She shrugged, then paused as a thought occurred to her. “Why?” She turned to the boy with a familiar smirk. “Or were you hoping to be next?” She teased, tormenting him like she always did. Or perhaps this was the torment-lite version?<br/>