Phone call to Cordelia Chase [locked to her]
Michael is in the model home, sitting on the couch. George Michael is off with the egg girl...He can't quite remember her name. Buster is at their mother's, big shock there, while Lindsay and Tobias are off doing Lord knows what. And Gob...Michael would rather not know. It's less complicated, that way.
He looks at the number Kara gave him and purses his lips. He looks at the phone. Then the number again. Finally he picks up the phone and dials the number.
Why not? You never know.
It rings, and he fidgets with the phone cord.
At least he doesn't have any gum to spit out when he gets flustered. And even if he did, she wouldn't see it over the phone.
He looks at the number Kara gave him and purses his lips. He looks at the phone. Then the number again. Finally he picks up the phone and dials the number.
Why not? You never know.
It rings, and he fidgets with the phone cord.
At least he doesn't have any gum to spit out when he gets flustered. And even if he did, she wouldn't see it over the phone.