#setting my threads in the future bc i know how slow i am looool

[steviecalhoun]

WHERE: the alzado hotel lounge WHEN: monday february 8th, 9pm  WHO: @nvnordegraf​​​

As kids, Stevie never noticed Nat. She’d not noticed much, her days spangled with insobriety, and that had been the point. History is a book that she does not open, but there are remnants from the past that keep her driving forward, and one of them is this.

It’s routine now; Monday nights are for the music. Technically, every waking moment is, but on Mondays, they’ll head to a bar after work and just talk. Last week, the conversation meandered from the top ten best eighties synths ( Donna Summers’ I Feel Love made the cut, despite being released in 1977) to the Bulgarian Women’s Choir sampled in Disney’s Brother Bear.

So; new week, new topic, new bar. There are cheaper watering holes, but Stevie likes how strong they make their Long Island Ice Teas. She’s sipping on one when she spots Nat and waves them over. “What’s the weather like outside? I thought Florida would freeze over when I got here earlier than you.” There’s no heat in her voice. She slots an arm around them in an easy hug. “Hey, wait til I tell you what The Kid fucked up on this week.”