Doors

Okay people, Dino's Bar has a happy hour special today, and a free song for every drink bought. Or just come for the awkward garbled singing and a Coke. I'll be working the bar, so come say hi if you want to. Although I know some people here prefer to stay mostly anon.

[The moving men have been busy at the Aria the past two days. Furniture, boxes, appliances, everything needed for a new home in one of the Sky suites. And then hours later, the same men are removing the items, murmuring to themselves about people being fickle.]

I was excited about moving until I realised that all of these boxes would need to be dealt with. How I've acquired so much stuff is beyond me.

But the view is quite worth the hassle.

Sometimes, change isn't for the better, is it?

[Locked to Neil D]

My parents insisted that I come here. This was nothing done against you or yours.

I am sorry for this, but you know how my mother is. She does not take no for an answer and I don't have the energy to argue with her.

[Locked to Alexander M]

I've a hotel room until I can secure a new place to live. I stupidly ended the lease on my old place thinking this might work. Stupid Sam raising such a fuss.

After this unfolds: [Locked to Sam A]
I think Chloe must be the anti-Mr. Rogers. He is not about that life, you know. Plus I can't even imagine her lookin' stylin' in a cardi. [A pause.] You okay?

ETA: [Locked to Neil D]
So I hear you believe sometimes words out of Chloe's proverbial mouth are more than proverbially true.

[locked to gabe r.]

You were right about the conniving. Also, do you drink? Because I could use a beer or ten.

[locked to ash d.]

How would you feel about moving?

[Locked to Ashleigh D]

After this.

All right what's the story with Neil?



ADDED:
[Locked to Neil D]

What're you up to right now?

[Call to Casey D]

[Early evening. Ring.]

[After she sees some of the public interactions here.]

Is she alright?
Is there anything I can
I shouldn't ask.
I've been trying to leave her alone.
I should leave you alone too.
I'm just
I worry
I'm sorry

[None of the words show up, but as so often happens to her, her pen hesitates and hits the page, making the locked post appear, even though there's no content in it.]