Outside of 25 Unicorn, then onward; Wednesday Night.

[nun_better]

Rosette had Cupcakes of Forgiveness and Booze of OMG Don't Hate me!, but she had no answer to the door of 25 Unicorn. That was....strange. It was Wednesday! ANTM Night! Deadpool wouldn't let...she didn't even know what the radio things had said, but....ANTM! Tradition! Crack! Where was he? She whimpered a little at the still lack of her BFF

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[apocalypsesoon]

John's pants vibrated. This was something new.

It took him a minute to pick up his phone.

"Hello?"

[nun_better]

"John! Hi!" Rosette said brightly. "It's me!"

Phone

[apocalypsesoon]

"Rosette? How'd you get my number? Or where'd you get a phone? What's up?"

Re: Phone

[nun_better]

"The Order gave it to me," Rosette responded. "The phone. Not your number. And it's not like it's hard to find numbers in this place. It is a pretty dinky island. But that's not important right now! I have a crisis on my hands!"

Sparky's

[nun_better]

Rosette was sitting by the back door of Sparky's, munching on a cupcake and tapping her foot impatiently. She realized she probably could have bugged Agatha about this, too, but John was supposedly already on his way.

Re: Sparky's

[apocalypsesoon]

John showed up dressed in layers, wearing pants, even. He unlocks the door and waves to the dingbots. "So what's so important?"

Re: Sparky's

[nun_better]

Rosette greeted him with a quick kiss and a bright grin before handing him the booze and cupcakes as she passed him moving into the back room. She plopped onto the couch. "ANTM night! And Deadpool's MIA, so~oooo...." She pointed the remote at the television and turned it on, bouncing excitedly as she flipped through the channels to find the right one. Oh where, oh where were you, precious vapid snarky models?

Re: Sparky's

[apocalypsesoon]

"Eh En Tee Em? THe hell's that?" John sinks into the couch, snuggling up next to her.