Ah... that holiday was coming up, and Jono realized, perhaps a little belatedly, that perhaps it would be an excellent opportunity to do... something... with the Boards
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//My life,// Jono muttered with a punctuating thump of face-to-desk, //will never,// thud, //have enough trouble.//
This was blatantly untrue. But right now, the only reason he was sticking with this Boards thing was because he was bored silly and he needed the distraction from how utterly useless he was, otherwise.
//Please remind me that spandex is bad for my health.//
//Trying to get this place going again,// Jono muttered, turning his head so that he could look her way without actually taking his head off the desk. //Had no luck with a showcase, decent luck with an open-mic just so long as I bribed people in with beer, and Valentine's Day is coming. My powers of creativity and innovation are taking a vacation, apparently. Mostly I just want to hit something until the problem goes away.//
Unfortunately, that kind of wasn't how business or theatre worked.
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Bugging Jono.
It helped that he was, quite literally, right downstairs. So Ino grabbed her latest cup of hot chocolate and went to join him.
“Stayin’ out of trouble?” she greeted. She surveyed his face-beating on the desk. “Or sufferin’ from it?”
Ino was already amused. Excellent.
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This was blatantly untrue. But right now, the only reason he was sticking with this Boards thing was because he was bored silly and he needed the distraction from how utterly useless he was, otherwise.
//Please remind me that spandex is bad for my health.//
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Well, it was true.
“Can’t do that, sorry. What’s up?”
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Unfortunately, that kind of wasn't how business or theatre worked.
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