Surf's Up [11/15]

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Elle was... doing absolutely nothing, save for playing on her phone. In her defense, she had made sure there was nothing for her to do before plopping down in a chair and playing games on her phone. She could be professional, after all.

Well, sometimes.

Okay, occasionally. But she was trying, dammit!

Demon Marcus, Thursday

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Jeremy had had Gangnam Style stuck in his head for... well, it was probably weeks now, off and on. You know, like half the world. But everyone else included in that half of the planet's population were probably not currently trying to do the horse dance all around their current place of employment.

And Jeremy was. What? He was bored!

Yup. Considering he'd slept through his shift last week, it was entirely possible that maybe he'd stopped being afraid of Callie showing up during his shifts at some point. Maybe. And it was producing ridiculpus results because he was nowhere near being a responsible an mature human being. But at least he was getting a rare bit of exercise?

[open and ocd-free!]

The Boards, Thursday Evening

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Lizzie Bennet was exhausted. She'd spent most of today flying cross-country, and now had lost three time zones along the way. So it was later than it should be, which meant she'd have to force herself to go to bed while it was still what-felt-like-early. Except they had had to get up ridiculously early to fly out of LAX anyway, so maybe that was moot.

Hopefully whatever hotel she ended up at tonight would have extremely fluffy towels. And a huge king-sized bed.

But first, the actual work part of her trip. The cabdriver had left her off on a tiny strip of land connecting the mainland to the island; luckily, Black Swan Drive was close, and she found it without any major fuss.

The Boards, Fandom Island, Maryland. She was here. Now, to find a Mr. Starsmore and tell him about the mistaken mailing address for some other mysterious Elizabeth Bennet.

And, her scruples reminded her, to hand in that signing bonus. She hoped he wouldn't begrudge her enough money to swing a plane ticket back.

(Just for Jono, please!)