quiche and tell, arts district, 1:15pm
tabs and carson ended up at quiche and tell, a small restaurant tucked away behind a row of private art galleries. it wasn’t the upscale dining carson had in mind for tabs, but with zero wait time, a hefty brunch menu, and a decent patio, it did the job.
tabs: (aggravated sigh) i will be so glad when i’m not ducking and looking over my shoulder tonight. DSV isn’t my favourite place for (gestures vaguely) *reasons* but, it’ll be nice to finally leave.
carson: (smiles) i thought you and (mocking)*reasons* were on friendly terms.
tabs: we’re friendly but… (looks down) it’s still rough. besides, he seems happy now according to his simsta. (pauses) let’s just hope we don’t run into one another.
carson: what if you do?
tabs looks away and remains silent.
carson: (quietly) ah…
sensing tabs did not want to talk about [redacted], carson changes the subject quickly.
carson: um, so what else do you plan on doing when you’re in del sol? other than relax and avoid your ex.
tabs: might get a part-time job. probably link up with a few friends. (smiles and leans forward) what are you going to do while i’m gone?
carson: i’m looking forward to sleeping in my own bed and (smirks) engaging in a bit of stress relief.
tabs: (raises eyebrows) hopefully not the chemical type…
carson: of course not. i’m still on the wagon…(winks) the other kind.
tabs: (rolls eyes) gross. maybe you can call back your little girlfriend, ashley?
carson: (exhales sharply) absolutely not.and her name is azumi..(aggravated sigh) you know, it’s not actually. her real name is —
carson’s phone starts buzzing. the words “where are you” ominously flash across the notification screen.
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