Apartment of Slumming, UES, NYC. Thursday Evening.
"What do you mean, you can't get me a flight until tomorrow night?" Troy asked, whining into the phone. "I booked this ages ago!"
A pause, as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone. "But what about-" The customer service agent cut him off. "Even though I-" And again.
"All right," Troy said, finally. "What's the new flight information?" He jotted it down. "And this is definite?" he asked. "Okay, okay! Thanks. Yeah, you've resolved the issue, thanks." He rolled his eyes as he hit 'end' on his cellphone. "Ryan? Remind me to never turn down an offer of the Evans jet again, okay?"
[Open-ish for phonecalls! Troy will also not be arriving on the island for the graduation festivities until Saturday, but if you want to SP some phonecalls, I'm totally up for that. :D I'll grab pings in between sessions on Write or Die!]
A pause, as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone. "But what about-" The customer service agent cut him off. "Even though I-" And again.
"All right," Troy said, finally. "What's the new flight information?" He jotted it down. "And this is definite?" he asked. "Okay, okay! Thanks. Yeah, you've resolved the issue, thanks." He rolled his eyes as he hit 'end' on his cellphone. "Ryan? Remind me to never turn down an offer of the Evans jet again, okay?"
[Open-ish for phonecalls! Troy will also not be arriving on the island for the graduation festivities until Saturday, but if you want to SP some phonecalls, I'm totally up for that. :D I'll grab pings in between sessions on Write or Die!]