open to:@impostcrs location: mal's market
"did ya hear my folks are coming into town next week? driving all the way down from portland and everything." after setting a couple cans of chef boyardee into his cart, phoenix's attention finally turned to lorelei, trying to gage her reaction before the favor had even been asked. "any chance you can like... hang with them, during the gig on saturday? they're hella cool, i swear. and i'll totally pay you back in..." he paused, attempting to come up with some sort of payment plan, before inevitably choosing to lift up one of the cans he'd just placed in his shopping cart. "a homemade dinner?"











