001. Text. un: driver

[killertrack]

Bored? Stressed? Are you thinking of better places to be? Of potential shenanigans? Imagine it's happening. Imagine all you have to do is find out where, and when, you can let your hair down. Maybe there are clues, here and there, about what to expect. Think about it. If you're struggling, I promise I'll help you out. Go on, go on. Clock is ticking.

Comments

un: clarifying

[creatio]

that's a serious mix of music you've got going on, baby.
i can't tell if you have secret aspirations to be a radio dj, or you're calling someone out to a dance off.

[killertrack]

would 'both' be an unacceptable answer?

[creatio]

definitely.

( She can't imagine him dancing, but then that's maybe because he's so tall. )

i might have to stick to the amateur leagues on the second one though.
i haven't had much practice in throwing shapes.

( #nerd. )

[killertrack]

We don't have to make it a competition if you want to dance
There's definitely a party happening anyway

[ Imagine harder, Clary, because he's got moves. ]

[creatio]

see, i hear 'competition' and i'm doing it anyway.
lack of skill be damned.

( Maybe there's a rune. )

but the real question is, what can i do to help?

[killertrack]

do you want to be in charge of snacks? i can drive you there on the day

[creatio]

ooh, these are dangerous waters.
i might go wild with it.
but yes, pick me up.

[killertrack]

what kind of weird snacks are you thinking about?

[creatio]

no, it's too late.
you can't take it back now. i'm the snack master.

[killertrack]

should I be worried

[creatio]

very!
don't forget to pick me up, baby!

[killertrack]

as if I ever would.