{Seventeen (45)} &diams A malibu and coke for you, a G&T for me

[burnt_orangesky]

[[ooc: Pretend this showed up around mid-morning.]]

[There's an ink splotch, like she pressed too hard with a leaky pen. When words appear, they're scrawled haphazardly across the page with none of Fred's usual penmanship.]

sorry I missed the morning session youth I ll come into work tomorrow

fred

[There will be an IC delay before Fred replies to comments, since she got up long enough to drink some water and then stumbled right back into bed.]

Comments

[spandexisyouth]

And Genius! And Gene!

[burnt_orangesky]

I already mentioned Genius.

[Pause. So much pause...] Now that you mention it, yes, I do recall meeting Gene as well.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

I think we should nominate brother-dear to Fred-Escort-Duty for the next party.

[burnt_orangesky]

Hardly. As I already stated, there will not be a repeat of this incident. It is not necessary, thank you.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Still, we'll name him honorary boyfriend for such occasions...should they arise again.

[spandexisyouth]

Oh. I missed you mentioning Genius.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

...a foursome? With those two involved, I can only guess what sort of tight spot Crimson might have found himself in that you helped with.

[spandexisyouth]

[Pentaps] What?

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Hm? Was I unclear?

[spandexisyouth]

You mean Fred and Gene and Genius and Crimson?

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

I believe that makes four, yeah.

[spandexisyouth]

Good.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Yeah, your arithmetic is still good, Gai.