"Stevie!" Link whipped his head up and, once again, forced a laugh. "Well, no, Rhett, I'm sorry. Lily just can't make it to Locke's party!"
The anxious man's voice was shaky. Rhett huffed and kicked a wire out of the way as he stood sideways to get past Stevie and out of the closet. [ ha. ha. ha. ] Chase and Stevie had blank faces and it was quiet between the four people before Stevie broke the silence. "Worst Camping Advice. You two should know the basics of the script. Let's get that rolling to post next Monday, alright, guys?"
They all nodded. Even Chase because, for some reason, he felt guilty... Like maybe he was ablution to see something he shouldn't have.
...
"good mythical morning!"
"your questions are like–"
Link went off and rambled as Alex messed with the headphones he had on a little bit, but still listening closely.
"hey" Chase whispered to his good friend and business partner, Stevie.
"Can it wait?" The blonde whispered back and gestured toward the two men in the spotlight.
"No, it can't, just keep your voice down."
"Fine"
"Do you think there's... anything going on that we don't know about...?"
tbc tomorrow bc it's late
