Kate Gregson (
vanillajello) wrote2011-12-16 05:06 pm
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Kansas City, MO, Still Whatever Day It Was The Last Time
Kate was still utterly, utterly excited about having handed in her flight attendant's application. And why shouldn't she have been? It had only been like fifteen minutes! The only change was that she was on the bus on her way home now.
And as she checked her phone, she found a voicemail from Jack, and a handful of messages from Bod. The former made her raise an eyebrow because bwuh, when had she been ignoring Jack's calls, and hadn't they talked like three days ago? As for the latter, she wondered he'd managed so many texts in such short a time, but didn't even read more than the first. This was a thing that needed to be talked about so she could properly squee about it.
So, deciding to call Jack a little later, she picked Bod's number. She was pretty sure he was at work (and she was right, albeit off by two weeks reagarding the date) but whatever, she was calling him right now anyway. How busy could Luke's be?
[ooc: And so time moves a wee bit faster again. NFB, but open! Bod's thread comes first chronologically.]
And as she checked her phone, she found a voicemail from Jack, and a handful of messages from Bod. The former made her raise an eyebrow because bwuh, when had she been ignoring Jack's calls, and hadn't they talked like three days ago? As for the latter, she wondered he'd managed so many texts in such short a time, but didn't even read more than the first. This was a thing that needed to be talked about so she could properly squee about it.
So, deciding to call Jack a little later, she picked Bod's number. She was pretty sure he was at work (and she was right, albeit off by two weeks reagarding the date) but whatever, she was calling him right now anyway. How busy could Luke's be?
[ooc: And so time moves a wee bit faster again. NFB, but open! Bod's thread comes first chronologically.]
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He didn't know how things worked still and it was embarrassing. He turned his face back into the pillow and closed his eyes tight.
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And he hated when he couldn't.
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In a certain sense of the phrase 'living with'.
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"I care way more about how you go along with my ridiculous whims and occasionally do crazy shit with me," she added. "Do you know how much a strength it can be that you don't know everything? It means you don't always have the same prejudices or stuff that other people might have. You come to things with a more open mind."
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Maybe she had a point.
"I just don't want to make you frown. It hurts me when I do that."
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