[He'll get a phone call and an offer for an audition. He'll get in and get his dream. Eventually, Nick will get his soul. It's a fair trade, really.] Attaboy.
Right. [ And that shouldn't send a shiver down his spine, but god. It does. ] Y'know. I'm surprised you bothered to talk to me at all. Or was it because I looked the loneliest?
[ And there's that name again. Jeff knows, by all rights, he should be bristling at it - but. Well. The way Nick says it, he kind of really likes it. He pulls his wallet from his pocket when the bartender comes back with his drink, handing over his money. ] I'm nothing special.
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