Elysian Fields RPG

It was early, but not the earliest call they'd had. Tiffani wasn't fighting sleep like she often was at the earliest times, so that made it better for her. She had gotten coffee for herself and Matt - Tim was being called later, as this was one of her and Matt's rare scenes without him. She kind of liked that they had some time to talk, and currently there was some setting up going on that they weren't needed for. Perfect time to catch up, she thought. "So," she smiled, sitting down next to Matt. "How are your kids? It must be wonderfully chaotic having that many so yount, I remember when my son was that age. All of them," she teased.

It's been a while since Zach's had the chance to catch up with matt, and he's really looking forward to it. Between both of them working, and both having relationships that demanded a lot of their spare time, time had been at a premium. But they'd found some time and they were sitting in the bar at Elysian Fields, beer in front of them and mid-story about working with great but... artistic people. In which artistic meant "fussier than I am about everything being perfect," at least in Zach's case. "It's not that they aren't great people," Zach said. "But when you have someone coming in who's done a show that has three episodes a year, and thinks they have all the time in the world on the set, well, it can lead to some... interesting misunderstandings."