Oh my god they have Street Fighter II on the 13th floor now. I want to kick everyone's ass as Cammy but I have no time. (Tom used to take me to the arcade on Sundays, he always played as Vega).
I have two jobs now, which is two more than I've ever really had. The dry cleaner's, which Jamie got me. And waitressing, which is way harder than it looks. Moral question: is it cheating if I use my siren-y voice on people to make sure they tip me really well? Or to get them to try our more expensive booze?
And I'm trying to get my PI license (oh my god, there's a test? A TEST. HOW DO I STUDY?) so that we can do XFactor Investigations. Are we even going to call it that? That was kind of Jamie's thing. Rahne and Nancy, you still in for this?