Lindsey's apartment, Wednesday evening

[wannabelawyer]

Classes were over for the day, work was over for the day. So Lindsey was lying on the couch, staring mindlessly at the TV. What else was there to do on a Wednesday while you were waiting for the pizza delivery guy to show?

[For a specific phone call, though other phone calls are always accepted]

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[neurotic_witch]

Chris had been thinking a lot since his conversation with Summer the other day about Lana and the fact that she had way more sexual experience than he did. Which was really not a difficult feat considering he had none.

But he realized he needed a guy's perspective on the situation. Wyatt was out, since Wyatt didn't like Lana. And most of his other guy friends were in relationships with other guys, so he wasn't sure how much they'd be able to help him.

There was no way in hell he was asking Prue, Phoebe or Piper. Or even Piper's roommate, since it would surely get back to her.

So there was only one person that Chris could think of that might be able to help him. It was going to be awkward as hell, but he found the alumni directory and dialed the phone.

[wannabelawyer]

Lindsey gave his phone a confused look when an unfamiliar number showed up on the display, then shrugged and answered it anyway.

"Hello?"

[neurotic_witch]

This was a bad idea. Chris almost hung up but then decided to suck it up.

"Lindsey? This is Chris... Halliwell. From Fandom?"

[wannabelawyer]

There were people Lindsey expected phone calls from. And there were people Lindsey would not be surprised to get calls from. There were also people Lindsey had never expected to get calls from. His girlfriend's future sons from another reality were definitely in the third category.

"Uh. Okay. What do you want?" If something was wrong with Piper, he'd have heard about it from someone else, so Lindsey figured this wasn't anything serious.