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yourtruecolors ([info]yourtruecolors) wrote,
@ 2011-11-09 14:23:00


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They'd been roommates for a couple of months now. Minnie hadn't received any word yet, but she paid her share of the bills with what she got for managing. Which had included all the bookings, ready and waiting, for the upcoming tour. They had a bus, enough venues to make it profitable, the right hotel reservations, and everything the band, particularly Pauline, needed to feel comfortable. Minnie had triple-checked obsessively and everything seemed to have come together, ready to set out next week. So they'd celebrated at the club tonight, at length in the DJ booth. And he'd promised, quite believably, that he wasn't done, so Minnie's very interested as they get home.

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-11-10 08:30 am UTC (link)
Appreciate it she does, a happy little shiver running through her. "Still got a lot to do tomorrow getting ready for next week," she mutters softly.

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[info]dinosaur_jr
2011-11-10 08:38 am UTC (link)
"We do." he agrees. "So yeah, we should get some sleep."

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[info]yourtruecolors
2011-11-10 08:56 am UTC (link)
An affirming sound. "Good night. Thanks for being here."

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