I'm good, actually. Berk McFartland took a day off today, I am over the moon.
Tommy boy
Oh so you're working rn?
Lilly
Yeah. Why?
Tommy boy
Cause I'm be 'sippin' on gin and juice, laaaaaid back' while you 'work work work' your ass off x)
Lilly
'I hate everything about you', and 'when you see my face hope it gives you hell'.
Tommy boy
Why so bitter, mate?
Lilly
Cuz I'm tired...when I get home...I can't talk about about when I get home. It seems sooooo far ahead....uurgh...
Tommy boy
*sips obnoxiously* sry, i couldn't hear you over the sound of my gin fizz, love.
Lilly
Sod off. --'
Tommy boy
Where's the McD you work in?
Lilly
East End, Ducklinton ln.
Tommy boy
I'm picking you up, when do you get off?
Lilly
No need. I like watching people in the subway when I get home. It reminds me that I'm not alone in the dreadful world of nocturnal jobs.
Tommy boy
When do you get off?
Lilly
11, I'm afraid you'll be asleep Tommy Boy.
Tommy boy
Don't be so sure, sweets.
Lilly
GTG, angry customers on the rise.
Tommy boy
See you in later.
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Riley played with her keys nervously. She prayed not to be a part of the cleaning team. The thought of riding home in a car was still in a corner of her mind. A little voice in her head advised her not to put too much faith in that. In him. "Ok, Mr.Smith left a note, cleaning assignment." Riley dreaded this moment every night. She was fidgeting quietly by the backdoor, already planning a swift exit. "Moore, Faccini, Zuhad, Lowell, Danton, Towsen. Have a good night." The assistant chuckled as he wished them night.
Riley jerked the door open and left. "Hey, Riley, are you ok? You were kind of preoccupied tonight..." Franz Webber had tried over and over to get to her but Riley knew he was to weak to bear her personality. "I'm good, Fizz. I need to go, I'll see you tomorrow." And like that, she scurried off. "Hi Lilly." His voice stunned her and she jolted a little. "Oh god...and here I thought you wouldn't fuck my night time pleasure...shit that sounded really wrong..." She sighed. "Yeah. Something about fuck... Pleasure..." A smug grin lightened his face. He was wearing black ripped skinny jeans, a white v-neck and a used leather jacket. Not too shabby. "Yo? Baker? Earth to Baker?" He snapped his fingers a few times. "Hi Major Tom." He laughed at that and handed her a helmet. "You have a bike?" The excitement in her voice was easily noticeable and he nodded. "Let's get going." And she jumped behind glad to be exempted from the tube ride home.
