it was his first night back on sober cab duty after finally being cleared to drive again, and it was a busy night; people were living it up like they’d almost died, which he supposed they had. spencer, on the other hand, was just happy to be feeling a sense of normalcy again. and normalcy came stumbling into his van a few seconds later, in the form of one of his regular customers. “done already?” he says, glancing at gen in the rearview mirror. “usually it’s a few more hours before i see you.” | @genvicves​

       when genevieve approaches her, she feels tense. she’d grown accustomed to living in strange situations –- being roommates with eun made sure of that. but this wasn’t her own bone to pick. tatum hadn’t quite forgiven the situation with genevieve yet, and considering her knack for holding a grudge when it came to her brother, would she ever? still, they had to play along. “ can i help you with something? ” it was clear the girl was here to ask her a question, and tatum did her best to keep her tone neutral. @genvicves​

finally able to sit at her computer in peace -- and without having to worry about using only one outlet -- brynn has her headphones over her ears and her editing program pulled up on her double monitor set-up. she’s comparing two takes when she senses a presence, and sees gen sitting on her bed when she spins her chair around. she sighs and slips off her headphones, setting them down on the desk. “what happened?” she asks, leaning forward in her chair. “you look like a kicked puppy.” | @genvicves​

“genevieve,” parker calls out, a fake british accent mixing with her southern drawl and coming out sounding probably ridiculous. “did you know that you’re the best roommate ever? because i just spent the week with two people i can’t stand, and your face is probably the most beautiful one i’ve ever seen right now.” | @genvicves​