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Regina Mills | The Evil Queen ([personal profile] madehervows) wrote2013-12-31 01:58 pm
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audio » singing egos event, night / TAKES YOUR INBOX'S VIRGINITY SLOWLY AND GENTLY

[personal profile] disparage 2014-04-28 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
[ caroline's drunk! lena's disappearance has left her alone, and she's found solace in the bar on the fifth floor. she scrolls through her communicator and thinks she's calling jeremy — why she'd want to sing to him is beyond her, but, you know, he's kind of cute and dorky and answers his phone (except for right now). she's so tired of feeling upset that she decides to pick a song that lifts her spirits, but not as high as the alcohol. she sings man! i feel like a woman because regina deserves to feel like she's damn awesome, just like caroline does in this very moment, even if it happens to be a lie. ]

I'm going out tonight-I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise-really raise my voice
Yeah, I wanna scream and shout
No inhibitions-make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain't gonna act politically correct
I only wanna have a good time

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

[ caroline sounds like this. and then she'll hang up, bye. ]
Edited (didn't spell inbox's right, how embarrassing) 2014-04-28 09:37 (UTC)
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audio » i will not be gentle

[personal profile] disparage 2014-05-01 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ this doesn't sound like jeremy, even though caroline's already forgotten she had tried to call him in the first place. ] Hello? [ her words slur, despite her trying to compose herself as a sober doofus. everything sounds slow because that's the pace they're leaving her lips. ] I'm sorry — [ she face palms, her voice becomes muffled. ] I'm such a doofus.

I'm Caroline. [ that's difficult to say, coming out as carrrrrohhhliiiiine. ] I butt-dialled you. [ or drunk dialled, but she's trying to go for the illusion that she's not drunk, so ... ]