#on17thave

ramona: lmao turns out my boss didn't believe that i have a funeral to attend next week so no trip to the zoo for us :(

elliot: so i've had this weird wave of inspiration and i recorded 4 covers today i feel like /god/ rn

“this isn’t worth my time,” ophelia murmured softly, shaking her head as she moved to put her jacket back on, “i thought we came here so we could talk about our problems, not avoid them some more. call me when you’re ready to take this seriously.”

“I don’t know what to tell you, buddy.” Nikki said, pursing her lips as she looked at the other person in front of her, as she sat there at the receptionist desk, closing the photo book in front of them. “Those are the last of the girls available for tonight.” The brunette sighed, having no idea how to make this click for them. Considering the fact that she was filling in for a good friend of hers in the reception desk of a high end brothel, Nikki was pretty much somewhat in the fires of sex again – albeit a different kind of variety. She used to play in front of a film crew naked. These girls here work that for money. “If you want someone else you’ll just have to book them for another day but everyone’s kinda busy tonight. Can I help you with anything else, though?” She ventured an ask.