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Right, yeah... Whatever happens, I guess.

It's definite that I owe you, either way...

I have physical therapy tomorrow.

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I guess, if you ever need a lift or anything, don't hesitate to ask. I don't really do much.

I have physical therapy tomorrow.

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Send me out a date, and I'll definitely come by. Especially if it's a club with nice drinks.

Oh, right. I find that I like buying CDs and all, I suppose as a thank you to the artist. Well, I guess we'll see about that. When you want to off me because it seems like I'm invisible, it might be a different story. Yes, I'd definitely agree on that. You're like a tornado. 

I need a job pretty badly...any suggestions?

Yeah, you should. I’m a bit of a ham and I like people looking at me on stage so the more guests the merrier!

Most days, yeah. I mean, the shop is hardly ever busy.. you know with instant downloading and all, but we still get customers coming in. Nahh, I don’t believe that. You seem plenty of fun, and besides I have enough fun in me to pass out to ten people.

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Wow, learn to walk again. That sounds like a lot of work. Good luck, I suppose.

Yeah, it's great. I don't have to walk everywhere now, although I guess it's rather small here anyways.

I have physical therapy tomorrow.

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What are they having you do? 

Yeah, a while ago. All fixed and everything, thanks to you. 

I have physical therapy tomorrow.

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Don't push yourself.

I have physical therapy tomorrow.

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I never went trick-or-treating before, to be honest. Either didn't want to or never had the chance. Plus spiders are disgusting and I hate them. A lot. Like loathe. Detest. Whatever you wanna call it. Yeah, me neither. I never will, I didn't do that kind of shit. 

The day after Halloween is always a drag

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How much stuff do you usually put up? I don't think I'd ever bother with the webbing, to be quite honest it sounds like too much work. And I suppose it is, seeing the trouble you've been having with it. Well, with an apartment, you hear them upstairs and downstairs and all around; it's not that fun. A lot of the kids in my building are brats too, young teenagers ding dong ditching all around. 

The day after Halloween is always a drag

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(coffee's for closers) || Bryce & Bee

Bee found it singularly shocking that she had a tutoring session that day. Again, she had forgotten about an important event right up until the last minute. Had she forgotten to remind herself? Bee got up from the floor, where she was tossing her clothes into sorted piles, and checked the fridge which had upon it all her written reminders. Nope. She had written one, with her thin, loopy cursive that said, “tutoring with bryce callahan today. dont forget textbooks and journal". She supposed that it might have been the upcoming stress that the next few weeks bore for her. Fortunately, Bee had gotten a job as a barista at Hazel’s. Hopefully, she’d also get the job at World Records; being a barista didn’t offer the best of pay, but Bee had to take what she could get. Besides, that Dexter Barnaby didn’t seem half bad. He definitely had enough energy for the two of them, that is. Bee sighed and looked through her assorted piles of clothes, messing up her peculiar system to find a pair of tattered tight jeans and a rather plain, grey v-neck sweater that she had grown quite fond of in the last month. Putting those aside on her bed, as she was the sort of person to change at the last minute, she left to put on some makeup. She flicked a streak of black eyeliner onto her lids. A bit of mascara; a dab of some old lip stain that was running out anyways. She was actually a tiny bit excited for the tutoring. Bryce Callahan seemed to understand and admire science in the way she did art and philosophy. It was intriguing; it drew her in, like a bee to honey. Bee always thought that science was for cold-hearted capitalists that were just trying to become millionaires and shun philosophy and religion. Bryce Callahan presented science differently. It seemed more noble and essential with him. He was trying to help others and he seemed to depend on science the way one would depend on air. She found it all so curious. As she floated about in her reverie, Bee realized they had not yet set a place for them to meet. Should she call? It would probably be best, she thought while brushing her hair. Bee dialed Bryce’s number and put her phone on speaker. As she waited for him to pick up, she tugged her rather large “Renata Rocks College!" t-shirt over her head to exchange it for her grey sweater. It was a bit of a struggle, as Bee found herself slightly stuck in the neck of the t-shirt. Hearing the click of the phone and vaguely a voice greeting her, she panicked, still writhing within her shirt. “Uh," Bee stuttered in what she hoped was an intelligent way. “Right, hello Bryce. I was, uhm, wondering where you wanted to meet for tutoring?" She finally escaped from her shirt, thank god, and carefully slipped on the sweater. “And do you need me to bring anything in particular?" Bee slipped on her jeans, finally looking presentable.

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I consider it a safe haven, personally. A nice rest after having kids break down doors with their pounding fists, trying to get candy. I don’t think I like the apartment Halloween scene.

The day after Halloween is always a drag

Why do I even put this webbing stuff up?

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Well, I think I'll have to find out for myself. Maybe I'll attend a show of your's.

Oh, you usually work alone? I'm not sure, to be honest. Uhm, I don't think I'm all that entertaining. Really, not fun at all.

I need a job pretty badly...any suggestions?

I’d like to think I am, yeah. I mean, they haven’t kicked me out of the club yet, so that’s something right?

Yeah, I’m sure it won’t take too long. I’ll bug him for you if he forgets to look at it. Aw, thanks. I like to make the place pretty fun just on my own but it’ll be nice to have someone to talk to since I’m usually on shift alone. 

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Oh, really? That's pretty interesting. Are you good?

Well, I guess I'll hear the news eventually. It seems like it'd be pretty exciting to work with you.

I need a job pretty badly...any suggestions?

No, not at all in my opinion. I mean, I do a lot of stand up gigs at night and I can work around it pretty easily at work.

But yeah, I say apply. It’d be cool to see another nice lady around.

Alright, yeah. I can pass it along.

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30 Days of Female Awesome

Day Two: Favorite Supporting Female Character: Kenzi, Lost Girl

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Well, I would actually find a C very relieving. But as you aren't a terrible teacher, then a B would be mind-blowing and I would love for that to happen. Haha, yeah. These jobs will hopefully stem the flow of debt while it can. Well, that's very impressive, then. I'll still find some way to pay you, I think you're deserving of it. Especially if I end up understanding this physics riffraff! Well, either place would be alright. Whichever is more convenient to you. Though I am a little intrigued by your mad, at home science lab. Perhaps, I'd rather study there, as a celebration of your place being clean.

Well, it might just be that I have a way with words. Because again, I'm completely abysmal at science, so I'm rather intrigued by what you have in store for me to achieve a B. I definitely understand that feeling. There are many times where I will be working on an art piece or something related, and I lose myself, ending up completely absorbed. It does tend to make a pretty good piece in the end, however. Oh, really? You're very kind, though. I don't really see how anyone could be a jerk to you. But then again, this is the real world. People can be extremely stupid. 

If I got you only a C I would be an awful teacher. I’m going to aim a little higher for this. That’s fine a student is never financially afloat. I don’t know. You can pay what you can. I’m not in it for the money. I just want to help someone understand material. My apartment is a mess most of the time too. I think it’s actually clean for once if you would like to meet there or I could talk to someone at school and try to get one of the labs there?

Exactly. You’re very bright. I don’t know how you’re doing bad in your science courses. I try to keep a clear enough mind to work on thing’s. However it also makes me forget time. I tend to work for days on end and forget to go outside or sleep. I can get you that B. I promise. I mean yes and no. He is my brother and I care a  lot about him, but he can be quite a jerk. Sometimes people deserve karma.