InsaneJournal

Hermaphroditos was huddled up cross legged in the center of his/her bed hugging a large stuffed cotton candy blue colored poodle while he watched some of the dvds he'd summoned from his New York apartment on the dvd player and television he also summoned from the same place.

He was watching Pretty Woman again...

Andy never got tired of Pretty Woman, it was one of his favorites and he loved the part where Vivian returned to that store where the salesclerk had been a real bitch to her the first time she went shopping with Edward's plastics to show the hussy what she wouldn't be earning in commission. That part was particularly wonderful at the moment because he wished he could do something similar when he went back to work. He wished he could go work for someone bigger and throw it in his old bosses face! That would show them all! Better yet, he should try for his own line because then the models would be working for him and he could ruin their careers if they got snippy with him!

While he sat there watching, suddenly thinking he should leave New York and go out to Hollywood for awhile, his wrist started burning and stinging. The moment he started to look at it his attention was drawn to his cell phone ringing. He grabbed the phone and rubbed his wrist while he put the phone to his ear. On the other end was his old boss wanting him back? This was a surprise! But then he caught sight of his wrist, "What in the name of Gucchi!"

He told his silent boss he'd call her back, and if he were to have waited for a reply he wouldn't have received one, before laying the phone over on the bed.

"Chosen? Eh?"

Andy had never had a tattoo before, but he was sure people just didn't sprout them!