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- "Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year."
Message Me - 07:34, August 30, 2015 (UTC)
She figured it would be better if the press heard that Edmund Schmidt was looking at apartments with some girl with blue hair, rather than Mason Blue. No need to deal with pesky dating rumors. Ick. "This place looks great!" she says, excited as she enters the lobby. "So, two bedroom, right? Which means we're on the second floor."
- "Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year."
Message Me - 07:44, August 30, 2015 (UTC)
She rolls her eyes, her hair becoming just a shade darker. Arthur Schmidt: the current bane of her existence. "Ed, I don't like your brother. He kissed me, I did not kiss back, and I have not talked to him since." she says all this matter-of-factly.
- "Maybe it's not my weekend, but it's gonna be my year."
Message Me - 07:59, August 30, 2015 (UTC)
"Seriously, haven't talked to him. Ask him." she says. "And, I had no idea that's why he brought Rica," A thoughtful look crosses her face, mixed with annoyance. Did Arthur actually say it was just to sleep with her? She takes a deep breath before continuing. "I just thought it was so that she'd talk to Ansel again."
