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Kendall Jackson Broadmoor ([info]kjbroadmoor) wrote in [info]valesco,
"It wasn't that long ago." Kendall muttered shoving a chip of his own into his mouth. It really wasn't, only a couple of months. Although he usually told Thomas everything so he could see where it was a bit suspicious. "It hasn't come up."

He piled up the finished chips on a plate before pouring the cheese and veggies on them. There a messy snack to distract Thomas. He could set to cleaning the dishes, but his friend kept asking questions. Kendall should have known better than to expect Thomas to let such a piece of information pass on its own.

"She is not a fan." Kendall bit out frowning at Thomas' grimace. Really, he had hoped after all these years he would know him better than that. Although on a scale of bad ideas Kendall wasn't exactly sure Thomas would view pursuing a Pepper better than pursuing a fan. "Or a player. Neither. She was just in town visiting her brother."

Kendall paused realizing going much farther he would be actively hiding her identity instead of just not bringing the topic up. He wasn't that guy. If he couldn't even admit to Thomas he was interested in this girl, then there was no point of even continuing. It was no way to start any sort of relationship.

He looked up to Thomas bracing his hands on the edge of the counter. He cleared his throat slightly before speaking up again. "Her name is Nona, we ran into each other in that busy bistro you didn't want to go to."

Kendall watched Thomas for a moment before pressing on, might as well just get it all out in the open now while he was at it. "Also since it is going to come up anyways, and I hope I am right in thinking you will make less of a fuss about it, her brother maybethestationmanagerfortheWWN but that really isn't important because this is about her not him." He dropped his gaze and shoved three more chips in his mouth once he finished speaking hoping that this wasn't going to turn into a big deal. Another two chips. He really didn't want to go back to his flat with his nagging sister who ate all his food and didn't replace a thing.


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