scoffing at the question. wasn't it obvious he'd never played a sport in his life?
" walking to and from class is just about the amount of exercise i get. "
Gabe looks surprised to find him without a shirt.
โOh-!โ
He clears his throat, then recomposes himself.
โAnyway,โ he hangs up the phone.
โSorry for being soโฆ antsy.โ
Already his back is stiffening back up to its usual rigidity.
in his own world , thinking to himself as the other observed him. joey had a kind soul. partnered with his fiery attitude , it was hard to see the sensitivity in him unless you listened to his music.
" yea. even before bed or 'sum. " ( + )
Gabe watches him strum, looking at his fingers with an eye for detail. Admiring their callouses. Marks of dedication.
โPerhaps. I guess it couldnโt hurt. I do have some problems that a creative outlet would help with.โ He considers. โIf I have time between classes, studying, +
Gabeโs smile can be heard in his tone as he thanks Joe for letting him come over and begins recapping.
It ends up working out great, where heโs outside Josephโs dorm right as he finishes the story.
Gabe nods, not looking at the book without permission.
โThatโs interesting.โ He smiles. โIโve thought about that sort of thing before. Itโll be a fascinating insight to you once I get to hear the completed song.โ He nods, conceptualizing
rough , filled with sleep still. " i'm happy for you. "
" you're all good. i was just nappin'. my roommates out which is rad. you can come over whenever. tell me about what happened. "
out cold when the second phone call came in , groaning and rolling over in bed. now stripped to his shorts and socks. he answered the phone , laying his head on his pillow. arm cradling it.
" that's good man. " he spoke. voice ( + )
An hour goes by. Then another.
But eventually, finally, Gabe calls Joseph again.
โIt worked!โ He said, again speaking just as fast. โIt worked. I get a redo.โ He sniffles. Gabe had *cried??* over a C?? A little insane, but if it works it works.
โCan I come over-โ he starts, +