Kevin Entwhistle (altschmerz) wrote in fiftyfourdiagon, @ 2016-11-24 09:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | char: kevin entwistle, char: myron wagtail |
Who: Kevin and Myron
What: Assistant things?
Where: Myron and Kirley's flat
When: Thursday, early afternoon
Kevin looked at his planner as he rode the lift up to the tenth floor. He had always carried one, but with being Myron's assistant now, he had quickly discovered that he had never properly showed his planner love before. Now, it was his lifeline. His planner was in one hand, while a bag of take out was in his other. Part of him considered asking Myron if he wanted Kevin to find a cook or something, but he thought it might be a little hypocritical, considering he and Justin only ever ate take out as well. But, Myron had been writing a lot of music, and he had no doubt that his boss was just...burying himself in work to keep from thinking.
It wasn't his business though. He was just there to help where he could.
He nodded at Donny as the bass player left Kirley's room, and though Kevin's eyebrows pulled together in confusion, he didn't stop as he crossed the massive flat to Myron's room. Not his business. He knocked, three short ones, before he came in and started setting the food on the table. "You've gotten a couple owls about interviews about your solo project," he said after a moment. "If you want to do them, I can confirm and schedule them. Maybe next week?" Kevin glanced over at his planner that lay open on the chair, though he had memorized Myron's schedule for the next couple weeks already. Confirming was habitual, at this point.