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[  he sighs,  practically falling back into his choir room chair  ]  how are you feeling about this whole nationals thing?

@gldsongs 
            well, yes!

forreal.  [  he taps his pencil on his desk,  resting it against his chin  ]  are you going to mitch’s party? 

@gldsongs 
            it’s so weird. like, can’t you wait til your home, you know? anyway, what’s up?

oooohhhh.  [  he draws out,  shaking his head  ]  i’m always the last person to know everything.  no wonder they’re so flirty. 

@gldsuns 
            mhm. well, i should be. i have to check on the dolphins habitat around … six.

@mermadame 
            i’d love that.  speaking of,  are you free tomorrow night?

@gldsuns 
            i’m gonna have to come up with an outfit to go with it. maybe i can wear it for date night?

@gldsuns 
            right. okay. [her hand holds his, taking a step up into the back of the truck,] hey, isn’t jasmine like — allergic to the sun?

kian’s the one driving, so we’ll be plenty safe.  [  he offers out a hand to her,  ]  i’ll help you up. 

@gldsuns 
            [she’s squeamish, scratching the back of her neck,] depends on the road, i guess. they’re not windy, are they?

@gldsuns 
            of course!! does she need any ingredients? i might be able to steal some chocolate chips from the diner’s kitchen…

@gldsuns 
            seriously!? oh, you’re the best!! [ her arms wrap around him, kissing his face everywhere, ] thank you!!

@gldsuns 
            he’s a giant who barely crushes anything. you’re fine.

that sounds scary. 

@gldsuns 
            don’t promise me that, promise him.

@brvenature 
            i shouldn’t, i have to do a photoshoot for warren’s grandmother’s flower arrangements tomorrow morning. but i’ll say bye when i leave.

woah she’s prepared.  *  her eyes brighten up even at the sight of rabbit - sized food.  *  thanks.  you staying till the end of the show?  we usually have a backstage party. 

@brvenature 
            you didn’t pack anything? uhm, hold on, let’s see what i’ve got. [ a hand digging into her tote back, searching the many scraps warren had packed for her trip. she successfully grabs onto a snack box packed with nuts and raisins, it’s not ideal but it will do. ] later i can buy us some dinner.

is there a magic password? 

@gldsuns 
            no.

@gldsuns 
            maybe he likes his meat battered. 

@fllwtheleadr 
            well,  no.  i don’t see why jack has to play with his food though if he all wants us dead. 

@gldsuns 
            and you have an idea?