Life is Strange Roleplay (Closed)

[RIPSaidCone]

"What's your problem?" Rachel asked, her tone a little darker, and her brows furrowing. I've already got Victoria on my ass, I don't need Chloe joining in.. She sighed before shaking her head "Nevermind, it's nothing." She said, sitting down on the couch again, trying her best to ignore her girlfriend's more indignant stance on whatever had just happened. Grabbing the remote again as she began to flick through Netflix at a quicker pace, the atmosphere had gotten a little tense, and she was starting to regret actually answering the door, then again she didn't know that Chloe could be so..well she didn't even know, was it protective or..oh. She smirked turning round to face Chloe as she slyly said. "Aw, you were jealous weren't you?" She asked, the smirk practically rolling off her tongue at the way she spoke.

 

[wristalies]

Rachel had challenged her back with a firmer attitude, and Chloe backed down. She wasn't ready for a full on fight because of something Rachel had to make an excuse for. Her girlfriend had already sat back down, languidly flipping through Netflix suggestions, and trying to ignore her, when Rachel suddenly brought up another alternative to her mood change. I'm..jealous? "What?" Chloe couldn't hide from Rachel's knowing smirk. No..that's can't be it. Obviously Victoria Chase doesn't swing that way. Besides, she's MY girlfriend... Realizing what she'd just thought to herself, the frown faded off her face. Am I? "I am not jealous of her." She muttered, a ruddy color spreading to her cheeks.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Chloe had replied with an attempt to have a firm stance in her answer, but Rachel knew that wasn't the case. Noticing the colour on her features she decided to tease her a little more, shrugging before saying. "Well, I don't see why would be. I mean she's only rich, and talented, and attractive." She began listing, entwining the fingers of both her hands together as she looked up to the ceiling with a faint smile, an act of almost reminising, at least it looked like it. But as surprisingly nice Victoria could be sometimes, heavy emphasis on the some, she wasn't relationship material, too controlling, but Chloe didn't know that. Which she struggled to keep to herself, but succeeded in not laughing, yet.

 

[wristalies]

Is she seriously putting Victoria's abilities against mine? Chloe felt a tinge of resentment towards Victoria Chase at that moment, and it wasn't because of the first two things that Rachel had mentioned. "Then why don't you go sleep with her too?" She was sulky. Sort of the way a child would act if they'd been outdone in their attempts to win a fight. Her arms still crossed against her chest, she looked away towards the TV, staring pointedly ahead and not looking Rachel in the eyes. She's taunting you, just take the joke and get over it. A second thought occurred to her, even though it was total bullshit. If Rachel did like Victoria that way, wouldn't it be much easier for the two popular girls to be together than the outsider and the popular girl? Her temperament was failing her, and she was making herself so accessible for Rachel's teasing.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Hey come on Chloe, I'm just kidding. She doesn't even compare to you." She said much more neutrally now, with no smirk or sly voice on. Wrapping her arm around Chloe's waist as she pulled the two closer, giving the blue haired girl a light kiss on the cheek. She could tell Chloe was becoming less angry and more..she didn't know how to explain it but it was like she'd given up with something, given up with trying to stop herself from getting annoyed or something else she didn't know, but she wanted to make it up to Chloe for teasing her, it wasn't the maturest thing to do, even if Chloe's response had been less mature than the teasing itself. "You're the one for me Chloe, don't forget that." She said quietly now, resting her head onto Chloe's shoulder as she flicked back over to Breaking Bad, growing surprised at just how many episodes Chloe had managed to get through. Damn, hardcore.

 

[wristalies]

Of course Rachel knew how to get back to her, as she'd turned away, her brooding face becoming a simple and slight smile. "Sorry." She muttered. You're suppose to apologize for when you do things wrong. She held onto Rachel too, kissing the top of her head and glancing between Rachel's expression and the TV. Chloe ran her hand across Rachel's back. Closeness felt good. She was joking, Chloe. You can stop freaking out now. Although she wouldn't admit it, she did get jealous when Rachel mentioned Victoria like that. It was silly to think that they could be traded off like that, but their relationship was new. Barely stable because it hadn't had a chance to develop too far. It's been a couple of days. Give us a break. "Breaking Bad addict now." In reference to the insane amount of episodes covered.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel was happy to see Chloe return to her old self after a few short moments, feeling the other girl's arms wrap around her and a kiss planted on her head made her feel more relaxed, and the previously tense atmosphere was almost no where to be seen, completely abolished after the two had quickly made up, getting a slight shiver as Chloe ran her hand across her back, it was a good kind no doubt, and she enjoyed the warm, tingling sensation she got from it, she looked back over to Chloe as the girl spoke. Nodding with a laugh as she said "Yup, it'll do that to you. We watching the rest or?" She asked casually now. She must have some kind of addictive personality, it was nice that the two now had something to watch together, like Rachel and her dad, but she'd never seen someone get so into something so quickly. Although it shouldn't have worried her, so she wasn't going to let it get to her, it was just a show after all. And she felt more alive after the few naps she had earlier on, no doubt Chloe felt the same way.

 

[wristalies]

"I'm in if you are." It's a Saturday...what more could be asked of us? Chloe made her way back over to the couch, sitting on one end, and waiting for Rachel to come and sit down with her. She enjoyed the sort of close contact, and wouldn't mind some more of it. So far, show's been good. Only wanted to run out of the room once, just to test if legs worked properly after laying still for so many hours. Her mind wandered off to the junkyard, which is where her latest dream had ended. She wondered if they'd go there tomorrow to continue building up the hideout, or scavenge for more decorations. That had been a lot of fun. So had been the swimming, and the water balloon fights. Pretty much everything had been meaningful or fun in some way. Time to finish up to season 4....

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel had made herself down beside Chloe on the couch as she started the episode they were last on, or well Chloe was last on, she'd fallen asleep someway through the second season. Now leaning against the taller girl again as the somewhat familar episode began to roll, the show had a nack to show a single scene before the actual intro started, so she'd quickly identified which episode it actually was just by the prologue scene. "So, what are we gonna do tomorrow?" She asked simply, genuinely wondering on what they could actually do tomorrow, as she was assuming that Chloe would be staying over with her tonight, it was only fair after all, besides now that she had stopped Victoria from further inquiring to her more than suspicous activity, even though she knew she was only holding off the inevitable, they could stay here together from now on, only sometimes though. As she had no way to know if anybody would want to check up on her. Damn..having a social life is hard.

 

[wristalies]

"To start things off we'll need an escape plan to get out of here without being detected by your Vortex friends." Chloe predicted, lazily tracing circles across Rachel's arm with her finger. "Then we can go to the junkyard if that sounds fun again. We've got work to do there...But I should call my mom tomorrow so she doesn't call the police or something." Leave it to my mother to notify AMBER Alert if I go out of the house for a day. Joyce had her reasons, they just didn't seem plausible enough now that Chloe was an older teen. They continued to watch the rest of the Breaking Bad episode. Chloe willed herself not to ask questions, and to cuddle with Rachel as much as possible. "Don't you need to confirm things with your Vortex, though?" As much as she would like to think it possible, she couldn't just steal Rachel without arousing mistrust.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"We could run out the back, then go around, get to the truck. Drive off." She said simply, making said plan already. Although it was pretty much still a work in progress, and could easily be built upon, but for now it was just a basic summary of what they'd probably do. And the junkyard did sound fun, their safehouse. "I'm naming our spot Fort Punkass by the way." She said with a stupid ass smile on her face. She was definitely up for the junkyard anytime, nodding as Chloe mentioned calling her mom, it made sense, moms were protective like that and she understood perfectly. The rest of the episode had them cuddling into each other and getting comfy with the presense of each other, their combined warmth mingling as they enjoyed their time together, Chloe asking about Vortex and Rachel swiftly replying with "I'll say I'm off for an appointment."

 

[wristalies]

The plan was fine and sounded executable, Chloe rolled it over a couple of times in her mind. "Brilliant name. I approve. Fort Punkass it is." Chloe murmured. It was. It fit their little 'safe house' perfectly, given their status on punk attitudes. In response to Rachel's makeshift fabrication, she smirked and rolled her eyes. "You've been a rather ill girl lately, haven't you. Wouldn't be surprised if you start getting 'get well cards' at your dorm door." Chloe imagined Victoria writing her a sincere 'get well soon' note and sliding it under the door. Man, Rachel's got a lot of friends. She caught a glance of the color of the sky from outside the window. Can't believe the evening's almost here. They were pretty close, and more than just a physical level, but she still felt the need to ask. "So am I allowed to stay over?"

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Must've caught punkosis from being around you too long, and to be honest, I probably will." She said, first part with a light smirk, but the end with a sigh, it was great to have so many people feel the need to make her feel better, but it got taxing sometimes, if not a lot of the time, but she got through it on a daily basis, so she was confident in her abilities to handle all of the sympathy, as it could be pretty overwhelming sometimes, if she didn't have the patience of a saint she'd be off the deep end by now. But of course she did, and so she wasn't, Chloe now asking if she could stay over. Really? "Miss Price, did you seriously just ask that?" She asked, knowing the answer obviously, but wanting to be a little playful at her question, it was really a no brainer at this point. But she was just being polite of course, which Rachel was happy with more than anything.

 

[wristalies]

Let the sympathy cards roll in. If anyone catches us leaving the dorm, Rachel will have to spin off another excuse that she needed an escort, and she didn't care who it was because it was an 'emergency.' These stories are going to plague us for a while. She snorted at the new type of punk disease, which Rachel had just named. "It's incurable, unfortunately." She smirked. After her question as to if she could stay at Rachel's dorm for the night, which granted her a look of incredulity, she continued with a quick. "Maybe you had a no guests after dark policy. I don't know." Yes, she knew the answer, but their lively banter was irreplaceable to her. As is she.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Oh well, at least that means I don't have to pay for medical bills." She said with an exaggerated happiness, just playing the part for their little playful conversation. She just hoped that this, this casual talk they could have anytime, anywhere, or just them being together, in their moments of privacy, and sometimes even intimacy. She didn't want any of it to ever have to go away or end, the saying `All good things must come to an end` Having been blocked from her mind entirely to prevent herself from worrying about something that was never going to happen. She wouldn't let anything like that happen obviously. "Even if I did, or Blackwell did, you'd be the obvious exception Chlo." She said in response.

 

[wristalies]

"Why thank you. I'm glad." Chloe pressed a kiss to Rachel's neck. She didn't know what it was with physical affection, but it was borderline obsession for her. Maybe she hadn't given or received enough in the past to have a confines for what was too much, and what wasn't worth it. Well, I know who is worth it. I think I should be plenty fine with that start. And I hope she is too. The only conflicts with watching Breaking Bad nonstop was the dosage of fatigue and the idea that time was pressing them to stop. They'd nearly been at the end at one of the last couple of episodes, when Chloe promised herself she was only shutting her eyes temporarily, although who was she fooling really.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Knew you would be." She said, giving a bright smile in response to the kiss on her neck, laying across the couch now as she laid her head on Chloe's lap, the taller girl falling asleep near the mid-section of Season 4, they only had two more episodes to go before they had caught up and it was unfortunate that she'd only just fallen asleep now, but Rachel, having not seen Season 4 yet obviously kept watching closely, promising herself that tomorrow they'd do something different after having their satarday occupied by Netflix. Besides now wrapping up their binge-watching of Breaking Bad they really had no reason to stay in doors anymore, so she began to daydream ahead of what tomorrow would be like. Peaceful and at one with herself as she relaxed onto Chloe's comfortable lap, the fabric of the PJ pants being just as soft as when Rachel herself wore them. Can't get enough of this..

 

[wristalies]

The only constant being that Rachel was still resting against her, Chloe seeped into another episode of a nap again. She wasn't usually this much of a couch potato, but Netflix did weird things to your sleeping patterns. She left Rachel to fend for herself in the Walter White world, her own dreams currently ebbing out of her control. The first scene that played out was one of herself. Just running. She couldn't see anything ahead, or behind her, only felt her own heartbeat and felt a pang in her legs from the run. It diminished before she could wrap her mind around what that was supposed to mean, and the second scene, she couldn't recall as she woke up, one hand hanging over the side of the couch, and one of her eyes still closed, which gave her a weird, winking-drowsy look.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

Rachel had finished the last two episodes they'd needed to watch in order to be caught up with the show, now having to wait until sometime next week for the next episode to release, damn it, I can't get enough. She thought, always impatient when it came to TV shows, always wanting more, and feeling a little empty when they finished, but after he two episodes were finished, Chloe had woken up, well..barely woken up, one of her eyes were still closed, Rachel stifled a laugh as she looked up at the drowsy girl. "You look like you're in some kind of trippy drug world right now." She gave her commentary on Chloe's looks with, a smirk on her face as she couldn't stop enjoying the look on the other girl's face.

 

[wristalies]

"I try." Chloe tried to keep a serious face, but the look of amusement on Rachel's made it nearly impossible. Now that she had both eyes open, she could detect one or two more things. One. It was dark out, which meant that Chloe Price was officially camping out at Rachel Amber's hella cool dorm. Two, Rachel had just finished watching the new, released episodes of Breaking Bad. So now Chloe could ask her for a brief summary if she cared. She sighed. "Dreams like this are nothing compared to when I'm actually high." She was referencing the other night.. How could it only be last night? When they'd crept into her bedroom, gotten high, and done whatever else they did up there. "Is that all for now on the Netflix train?"

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Well, if you try then that's all that matters." She said jokingly, although meaning what she said at heart. As Chloe sighed and spoke about the comparison between her dreams and her weed dreams, she knew from first hand experience as did Chloe no doubt that the difference between the two was phoenominal. And weed dreams were some of the most sporatic, craziest, didn't make sense dreams that anyone could ever possibly imagine. "Well, me and you have a pretty good track record when it comes to getting high together." She said, herself referencing their intimate activities last night that were made possible due to the fact that they were high and probably weren't going to remember it afterwards, but they did..more or less and now it had blossomed into something better and something else entirely.

 

[wristalies]

"Are you kidding? That was the best thing to do when high." Chloe smirked. She had barely any room to feel sexually confused or hesitant when she was under the influence, and once they were done, and the euphoria had faded, she still felt twice as good as before. Plus she had a girlfriend. She was convinced there was something in those blunts, or that Rachel just had an insanely good tactic. A second thought occurred to her. Am I sleeping on the couch like couples do when one of them's grounded, or am I sleeping in her bed? It was kind of a frank question to ask, so she assumed Rachel would make that decision for the two of them when it came down to it.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"It definitely was the best thing to do when high. You sure you haven't done that before?" She asked slyly, in reality she knew it was probably the weed, but when it was happening she felt as if Chloe was just the master of stimulation, but obviously being high whilst doing anything could make anybody the master of whatever it was you were doing. Not that she was complaining of course, but now, after their Netflix binge session had ended, she didn't really know what else to do, she was still up and awake fully due to her sporatic sleep pattern, one of the side-effects of Netflix they don't tell you about. And even though it was dark out she wasn't tired like she should've been. "So, what are we doing now?" She asked.

 

[wristalies]

"What? Screw someone? You...were kind of my first time." She bit her lip, feeling the embarrassment seep in, especially since she felt like Rachel had been with...other people before her...Not that she just sleeps around. Just that I never did. Should I have mentioned that? That I had no experience prior to what...she...did... She paused, kind of shrugging along. "Whatever you'd like." She murmured. Rachel could take that into any meaning she wanted, and she would be sure to oblige. The evening was arriving soon.

 

[RIPSaidCone]

"Wow, then you're a fast learner." She says, giving an approving nod, half tempted to give a double thumbs up like Borat. But she held back..for now. Chloe seeming to be fine with letting Rachel pick what they done for the rest of their night, god damn it Chloe, that's the reason I asked you. She inwardly groaned, her only idea was to eat more junk and watch Netflix, but that wasn't the most productive thing to do, she figured maybe something to do with the dark, an idea popped into her head, but she quickly dismissed it. Now spending a little while thinking about it, why is thinking so hard.. "Yeah I've got nothing." She said plainly after a while, with a shrug and the typical shake of the head.