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[Sep. 9th, 2009|10:20 am] |
*wakes before the sunrise and goes about what has become his dazed, bleary-eyed morning routine: brew a pot of coffee in his hotel suite's kitchen, shower, dress (and today his belt is a notch tighter), and sit down in the living room with coffee mug and laptop*
*as has also become a pattern, combs the reviews of the previous night's performance, not for general criticism but for any suggestion that he seemed tired or listless*
*allows himself to relax a little when he doesn't find any (mentally crossing this city off the list) and settles in to sift through the "urgent" emails having to do with Fountain business, as well as look over Erestor's daily update* |
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[Sep. 9th, 2009|09:30 pm] |
*having escaped the lunacy that is the Ecthelion-less Fountain (for the weekend, anyway), is in Buckleburgh for her brother's birthday*
*thought it might be a little strange, camping out on her brother's couch, but it's doubly weird considering her brother's girlfriend is also in residence half the time* *didn't even know Fred was cool enough to be dating anyone*
*Saturday morning, finds herself parked on a stool in her brother's diner (the name of which is hilarious to her—Fat Fred's, pfft, when Freddy's never been able to gain an ounce), helping herself to some of the best pancakes she's ever had* *damn, but that boy can cook* *...which might explain the girlfriend, at least!* |
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