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fandomtownies2013-04-20 09:15 pm
nookiepowered) wrote in fandomtownies2013-04-20 09:15 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Saturday, April 20
Bo had to set up the place by herself tonight. The only sign of Tiny was his abandoned cell-phone on the bar, holding down a note scribbled on a napkin in lipstick (she didn't want to know why he had lipstick and oh man, too late, she'd pictured it and brain!drag!Tiny didn't look anything like his sister at all) that just said DO NOT ANSWER IT. FOR THE SAKE OF YOUR SANITY, DO NOT ANSWER IT.
She didn't want to know why that either. (Except for a little, but no. Mostly no.)
Especially when she checked the phone and it showed 75 missed calls from Tino.
Riiiiing. Riiiiiiiiing.
For the sake of her sanity, Bo didn't answer it.
For the sake of Tiny's phone, Bo locked it in the walk-in freezer after the 112th missed call. She would've just turned it off, but she was kind of afraid she might accidentally hit Accept if she touched the screen.
She didn't want to know why that either. (Except for a little, but no. Mostly no.)
Especially when she checked the phone and it showed 75 missed calls from Tino.
Riiiiing. Riiiiiiiiing.
For the sake of her sanity, Bo didn't answer it.
For the sake of Tiny's phone, Bo locked it in the walk-in freezer after the 112th missed call. She would've just turned it off, but she was kind of afraid she might accidentally hit Accept if she touched the screen.