𝕴𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝕱𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐫

⊰ 𝐇𝐌𝐔 ⊱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴀɪɴꜱ ɪꜰ... ━ you're at least semi-descriptive ━ you're alive ᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴇʟꜱᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰʀᴇʏᴀ. ɪ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ #OUAT ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ, ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄᴜʟᴀʀʟʏ ʜᴇʟɢᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇʀᴅᴀ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴛᴏᴏ!

|: Nobody cares probably, but I AM SHAKING. I sent in a video audition for a production of The Little Mermaid scheduled this July (fingers crossed it doesn't get cancelled), and I got a callback for Arista, Flotsam, Scuttle, and ARIEL! I hope I get Scuttle, though.

|: That's a good point; could be a possibility! I don't really know.

|: Thanks for the heads up; I definitely appreciate it! I already did.

|: Okay, yep, there definitely are malicious and sick intentions there; wow. O-O Thanks, and I'm sorry he bugged you with it as well! Just glad it didn't go further; I wonder how many others he's asked. According to Twitter, he's had that account since 2014. Pretty scary.

|: Yeah, I know! That's why the moment I saw your tweet on the TL, I started flipping out. XD I don't even know how I responded to him; I probably didn't, probably just opted to ignore. The request could be worse, I guess, but it's so strange.

|: Oh my god. Sorry to interject, but I used to have an Emma and that same person approached me with the SAME idea. o_O This was like 2016 or 2017-ish.

[ She really is bored out of her gourd. ]

[ She doesn't care that it's already noon; Ingrid will have her morning coffee whenever she pleases. ]

[ Ingrid sighs. She'd never admit it aloud (or even silently to herself), but she's definitely thinking about @OfBeautifulIce's eyes too much. ]

I mean... sort of? [ The blonde's shoulders rise in a casual shrug. ] I was angry— mostly at myself— for, god, way too long. [ She furrows her brows, shaking her head remorsefully. ] And, alienated. I took that pain out on others. It was horrible, but it's over now.

Oh... [ Ingrid smiles warmly, yet nothing could be quite as warm as her cheeks at the moment. The other woman's so forward; she's not used to it. ] I appreciate that, but I'm not really one to lord power over others. [ She laughs. ] Not anymore.

|: Absolutely! And thanks; I have always loved her (and Liz Mitchell), too. <3 Ingrid is such a sweetheart at heart, in my opinion; I only hope I do her justice! XD

|: Ooh, I would love to have you as my main Emma! :3

Aw, I don't know about that. [ Ingrid chuckles, rubbing the back of her neck sheepishly. ] But, thank you.

|: Of course you can be one of my mains! Thank you so much; yours is awesome too!

[ Smiling at Sam and her, admittedly, pretty adorable headband, Ingrid happens to glance down at her watch. It's later than she thought, almost time to close. ] I know, dear; I was kidding. Besides, who'd want my approval anyway? Not me! [ She laughs. ] God, you're full of it.

Right, and cute headbands are the most important accessories. [ She muses. ] You don't have to buy my approval by helping me find a sound system, but I wouldn't object to the help. I'm not tech savvy. [ Ingrid covers her red cheeks with her hands. ] Are you deaf? That was bad!

|: I just woke up randomly at nearly 15 minutes 'til 1:00 AM, stood in the kitchen, stared out a dark window, and ate half a pint of vanilla ice cream. Then returned to bed. If that isn't Ingrid vibes, I don't know what is.

It means you're modest— like you're talented yet not big-headed. [ Ingrid explains. ] A radio's a great idea, but goodness, your persistence is killing me, Sam! [ She laughs, giving in and singing a couple of lines from "Dream a Little Dream of Me" then stopping, embarrassed. ]