"What? He called?!"
"Oh, yeah. Yeah, I forgot to tell you."
"You forgot?"
"Are you smoking? You smoke?"
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Another stellar couple of weeks back in Toronto. Kid Chameleon was getting courted by actual record labels, while Envy's boyfriend was conveniently forgetting to tell her when their representatives called.
(He'd also taken her out to an arcade, though, and despite her initial reluctance, she'd remembered for a while why they were actually dating. Still. Was it too little?)
It was good to be home, now. Probably. Even if she'd bypassed dumping her bags in her apartment and come straight to the office instead. Which was generally a sign she was about to smother herself with work in lieu of dealing with anything. But there was always something to do. Especially when she'd been gone for a couple of days.
... Ignore how good she was at staying on top of things even a universe over. There was always something.
[ooc: NFB but open, sure.]
"Oh, yeah. Yeah, I forgot to tell you."
"You forgot?"
"Are you smoking? You smoke?"
Another stellar couple of weeks back in Toronto. Kid Chameleon was getting courted by actual record labels, while Envy's boyfriend was conveniently forgetting to tell her when their representatives called.
(He'd also taken her out to an arcade, though, and despite her initial reluctance, she'd remembered for a while why they were actually dating. Still. Was it too little?)
It was good to be home, now. Probably. Even if she'd bypassed dumping her bags in her apartment and come straight to the office instead. Which was generally a sign she was about to smother herself with work in lieu of dealing with anything. But there was always something to do. Especially when she'd been gone for a couple of days.
... Ignore how good she was at staying on top of things even a universe over. There was always something.
[ooc: NFB but open, sure.]