“did we ‘ave an interview there? I get ‘em mixed all the time–no offense.” Their smile suggested that she couldn’t by lying though. It was a nice fan to his ego that sometimes was more inflated than most would like. It was justified though, wasn’t it? He was part of a pretty popular band, the lead singer even. It was something that anyone would gloat about for a little bit. While her smile struggled to be wide, 2D’s had no hesitation in being toothy, crooked whites offering themselves up to her for more than politeness. She seemed pretty nice. He wished that he remembered her though, since she seemed pretty excited.
“Do ya? That’s pretty complimentin’! We worked ‘ard on the new album–all of them, really. Quite the adventure to get back to music…” Eaten by a whale, fired from friendship bracelets, the works. That was hardly something to thrust upon someone that just (re)met him. “But congrats to the upgrade in work. Maybe we can ‘ave another interview there. That’s more’a Murdoc’s choice, howeva.” Coffee and music was a much nicer place to start, which was opened as an invitation to him rather quickly. He wasn’t one to mind too much. If they looked trusting and he was going some place safe, he had no problems hanging out with people. Not like he had anything better to do, and it was at his destination anyways.
“Sure. I can get somefin’ ta drink with ya while I listen to the music. Maybe listenin’ to the station will job me memory.” Holding tightly to the bar to keep from swaying with the stop of the bus, a spare hand worked on rubbing the stubble on his face. “It’s jus’ up the street, yeah? I sorta guessed when I got on the bus.”
“it was a few years back, but you did. if i was as busy as y’all i’d get ‘em confused too. don’t worry about it.” they completely forget to grab onto the bar as the bus stopped and their small frame bumped against his tall lanky frame. another blush settled on their pale face as they backed up in horror. touching people, living people, frightened them to no end.
“oh, yah? well maybe the station will give him a call.” murdoc frightened them as well, but not as much. a shake of their head as they pointed to the smaller smushed building between two large office buildings. “that’s the record place and that,” they point to a very large, windowed office building across the street, “is where i work. i’ve got an office near the studio which is nice at night. close to the door.”
they walk a little ahead of 2d, keeping their distance after falling against him. “what do you listen to?” before waiting for his answer, a hand came up to their face. “i completely forgot! i’m frankie, it’s nice to meet you again.”
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izzy806
theartofmadeline
pixelskylines
kaledo-art
discoholicmusic
dededos
andulkaphoto
tangentwithtanner
