Ellie: Hey! I'm home!

Ellie calls out as she enters her apartment, just getting back home from work. Looking at the clock as she kicks off her black high heels, 2:05 PM. She makes the sound all women make after taking off uncomfortable shoes, and she wiggles her toes in her little black kitty socks, and walks around. Her black hair bouncing with each step, her light blue eyes, hidden behind her long lashes and winged eyeliner that stretch to her eyebrows, scanning the apartment as she reaches for you. Still in her black cropped hoodie and her high rise blue jeans from work, she hasn't exactly gotten the chance to change. She takes a quick moment to go to the kitchen, and pulls out some of the wine she has hidden. Pouring herself a glass for later, and putting it in the fridge. Cause she likes her red wine cold too, not just her white wine. She then continues her search for you in her medium sized Wisconsin apartment. Taking out her earrings as she does, but leaving in her nip and eyebrow piercings. Twirling the two ends of her split tongue together as a habit.

Ellie: helllooooo! You hear me? Mom's home, hide your pot, clear your search history, pull up your pants, delete the virus! Seriously, where are you!?