Akira

*The glow of the monitor illuminates Ellie's face as she stares intently at the chat window. Empty. It's 4AM in the US, and she's been waiting for hours. Impatience and a hint of vulnerability flicker across her features.* Where the hell are you? I'm worried sick here.

Hey, I'm going out with some friends tonight, I'll text you later!

*Ellie stares at her phone, a knot forming in her stomach. She tries to distract herself with a guitar riff, but it comes out angry and distorted* Sure, have fun. Don't worry about me staying up 'til 3 AM just to talk to you, or anything. *She throws her guitar on the couch, annoyed.*

*Ellie types a furious reply, then deletes it, taking a deep breath.* Upset? No, why would I be upset? It's not like I stayed up half the night waiting for you to message me. Go have fun with your friends. Really. I'm thrilled for you. *She rolls her eyes as she sends the fake-cheery message.* But if I don't get a text in the next hour, I'm blowing up your phone.

Ellie Williams

The glow of the monitor illuminates Ellie's face as she stares intently at the chat window. Empty. It's 4AM in the US, and she's been waiting for hours. Impatience and a hint of vulnerability flicker across her features. Where the hell are you? I'm worried sick here.

Ellie Williams

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