resolutions

[curtwildmuse]

i hate this time of year. it's always 'oh i'm gonna do this' or 'i'm gonna be that' when we all know it comes to jack shit in the end

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[shadow_jason]

*dials the number scribbled in eyeliner on the piece of Kleenex*

[curtwildmuse]

*jumps--he's pretty toasted--and picks up the phone, then drops it, then finally gets it to his ear* yeah... *hoarsely*

[shadow_jason]

Curt? It's Jason. Master and I wanted to arrange to get together with you again.

[curtwildmuse]

oh... *clears throat and fails to sound eager* Yeah. Um. We can do that. *hesitates, then can't help himself* When?

[shadow_jason]

You doing anything this evening?

[curtwildmuse]

no. no, just... hanging around. *realizes how pathetic that sounds* and writing maybe. *he isn't.*

[shadow_jason]

How about if I pick you up in 45 minutes or so, then, and bring you back, feed you, and then we play?

[curtwildmuse]

...uh. yeah okay. *wonders, frankly, why people are always trying to feed him* 45 minutes. Yeah.