Session 3 - [Voice/Video]
Jeeeeeeet. Where the hell are you when I need yooouuu? [Those words come out as a grumpy, mumbled whine which are followed by the clanking of dishes. Suddenly, the video function kicks in, and it zooms in on the mess on her table. Faye is no where to be seen in the picture. Are you kidding? All the recent excitement has wreaked havoc on her beauty sleep. There's no way she's showing her face right now.]
So. Death City. On a scale of one to ten, how edible is this?
[She pokes at the solid mass with her spoon. It doesn't leave a dent.] Oh, screw it! I'll just go out.
[Filtered to Vincent]
Hey, partner. What do you think of blowing this popsicle stand for a while and heading for someplace less sandy?
So. Death City. On a scale of one to ten, how edible is this?
[She pokes at the solid mass with her spoon. It doesn't leave a dent.] Oh, screw it! I'll just go out.
[Filtered to Vincent]
Hey, partner. What do you think of blowing this popsicle stand for a while and heading for someplace less sandy?