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[acrossyourpath]

"You've reached Felicia. You know what to do."
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[acrossyourpath]

But the clubs will be. I do have to get dressed.

[ A pause. ]

You aren't on something, are you?

[gevurah]

What? [ She stops for the briefest second, but realizes her mistake once she finds herself doubling over and moaning. ] No...

[ She picks up the pace and firmly: ] No.

[acrossyourpath]

[ Warily, not sure what to make of that response: ]

All right, if you say so. [ A pause. ] I can meet you in twenty minutes, but that's the fastest I can go.

[gevurah]

Mm... [ She mulls over it. ] Twenty minutes is a long time. I think I'll go back and find the others. We can do this another time. Not like we're going anywhere for a while.

[ She sounds disappointed... and on something at the same time. ]

[acrossyourpath]

[ Hmm... ]

Takes time to get an outfit together. Hair. Makeup. Raincheck's all right. You sure you're all right?

[gevurah]

You could do all that on the way over.

[ She did. Small mirrors are handy! ]

I'm fine, Felicia.

[acrossyourpath]

Not with hair like mine you can't. Next weekend all clear for you?

[ Squinting so hard. Bad breakup, maybe? Was Kate seeing anyone...? Felicia hadn't thought so, but maybe she was just missing a piece here. ]

[gevurah]

[ Thinking on this for... two seconds. ]

Alright. Sorry. I'll call you back later in the week?

[acrossyourpath]

Sure. Or-- [ Beat. ] Just to talk if you want. Lunch tomorrow, maybe?

[gevurah]

How's one or one-thirty sound? Rusty's Seafood and Oyster Bar.

[acrossyourpath]

It's a date. See you there.