Emma stood at the balcony, looking down over the apartment. It was clean, tidy, save for the scattered beanbags and couches. She descended the stairs, double-checking everything was as it should be. A projector sat facing the blank space of white wall where Josh's studio usually was. Nibbles and assorted food sourced from some of the more decent
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She poured herself a quick shot. "So far, you and me. Max may very well be around somewhere. That's my roommate. I've no idea who else is appearing, I simnply left harrassing voicemails." A sly grin grew on her face. "Why? Was there anyone in particular you were looking for?"
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She grabbed a square green bottle and poured a shot of deep green liquid, passing it to Cass. "Give."
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An image, quickly shut down, of Jonathan, his mouth pressed to her neck.
She blushed. "Anyway, that's what I called him before I knew that Justin knew him. Or that he was my new sister's best friend."
She shook her head. "Anyway, who did you call? There's only one person in town that I've met so far, demons included, that I wouldn't be happy to see."
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"Oh, Tara, Twinkie, that Drake boy." Emma replied. "Ben and Michael as well. I'm sure they'll show up if no-one else does." she cocked her head. "So, who managed to gain your ire? I didn't think the stupid lived all that long in this town?"
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"Earth's bigges... Which one?" Eyebrows raised at that. "I'm aware he teaches a course at the University. Wormhole physics and honking big space guns or what-not. Obviously there's some over-compensation there. Or repressed homosexual leanings." She gave a shrug. "You're from the same 'verse then? Lovely. I was fervently hoping mine wouldn't be blamed. He's developed the most irritating habit of reffering to me as a pony or some such and it's a mite disconcerting."
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She did a double take. "Wait, pony? Do I even want to ask? Because I'm not sure that I'd like where it went."
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She smirked. "Lord knows, he just started saying it. I've been inside the man's mind and he's still utterly bizarre. I mean... 'Blondie Pony', really."
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"Anyway, he must have a reason. Other than the fact that you're blonde." She lifted her cell phone. "I could ask."
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