INBOX. ( next night, in the night )

[vampirella]

@ ELVIRA



《 If you expect me to bother, make sure it's worth my time. 》

( text / voice / action )

Comments

[maisel]

Elvira,

Wow, that sounds complicated. I like that deal, though. Would you mind possibly spending some time while I try it? It sounds like it acts differently.

We'll also neet pretzels.

I'm from the 1950s, which it seems everyone else is decidedly not, so I'm trying to keep up with all the important things from the future. Really wishing I paid more attention in school, though.

-Miriam

[vampirella]

( isn't she so giving, promising 2 of an entire pan to the person doing all the work in making them? honestly, she's bowled over by her own generosity. )

1950s? yikes.

i'll stick around, as long as you're not a mom type that slaps hands away from cake batter. i'm not afraid of salmonella in the afterlife.

[maisel]

Elvira,

Only if you wash your hands first.
Deal?

-Midge

(PS I'm hoping that 'yikes' is a good sort of yikes.)

[vampirella]

there are worse decades to live in than 1950s but as someone from 2015, i know what i'd pick

( and this is speaking from experience, because she's lived through the 50s. and that once was enough. )

when are we talking? because i'm willing to eat them as we speak, and apparently this baking thing isn't instantaneous

[maisel]

Elvira,

Don't worry. You'll know.

-Miriam

[ wow that was unintentionally threatening. ]

[vampirella]

oooh, very forceful. not the answer i was hoping for, but great delivery.

( carmilla, stop. )