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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 15:34:41 GMT -5
*Micaela chuckled.*
"Well, not much, actually. It's special when you find someone you're willing to give up your career for. Everything just sort of pauses... besides, running this place is ridiculously time-consuming." *When she talked about Maxim, a happy sort of look came over her entire face.*
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 15:40:26 GMT -5
*attempts to smile, though it looks more like she's trying to full her mouth as tight across her face as she can*
I don't have anyone like that yet.
*considers for a moment, and realizes this might be a good segue*
Well, there is kind of a man in my life, but it's not like that...
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 15:45:03 GMT -5
*She smiled.*
"Oh, really? What's his name? What's he like?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 15:51:33 GMT -5
His name's Richard. He's really emo experienced a lot of tragedy lately, so I'm trying to help him get his life back together. We met at...one of my concerts and we, um, really hit it off afterwards. But, again, it's not like that at all. We're just friends, and we're just helping each other out. It's terrible, what happened to him...his wife left him and took their children.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 15:57:06 GMT -5
*Being all hormonal and stuff, she really did feel bad for the man.*
"That's so terrible! It's great that you're..." *She blinked for a second.* "Um, I think my friend Megan knows him and he's coming to her wedding. Richard Plantagenet?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 16:00:50 GMT -5
Yes, that's him! Wow, small world, huh?
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 16:06:10 GMT -5
*She nodded.*
"So. What was it you wanted to talk to me about?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 16:09:46 GMT -5
Oh. Well, that, basically. I just...*pushes her hair around to stall for some time*...I don't have that many friends, so I just sorta wanted to talk to somebody about it all. Richard and I are going to help each other out. I'm going to help him get back at--I mean, get his life back, and he's going to help me with my career. And...yeah.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 16:28:54 GMT -5
*Micaela nodded, mostly following.*
"Oh, that's nice. How's he going to help with your career?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 16:32:08 GMT -5
Um. Well, I'm not really sure...I mean, we're still working things out. *pauses* Actually, right now we're kind of trying to find money and a place...I think he was asking his friend, but I haven't seen him for a couple of days...
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 16:39:47 GMT -5
*She frowned.*
"He doesn't have a place to stay?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 16:46:52 GMT -5
*frowns also*
Well, I think he was staying with this friend, which would mean there's no place for me. I guess. Actually.
*frowns even deeper*
I'm not really sure what all is going on there. Huh.
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 16:49:22 GMT -5
"What happened to the address I wrote you at?"
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Post by Emmy Rossum on Jan 9, 2008 16:55:59 GMT -5
Well, I have that place, of course. That's my apartment. But we were looking for something together...I think. It wasn't really that clear...
Maybe because he was slobbering drunk? Oh God, what have I gotten myself into?
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Post by Micaela on Jan 9, 2008 17:01:55 GMT -5
*Micaela laughed softly.*
"I'd clear that up before moving in."
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