"And for the record, you're not just the best harpist I've known. You're the one who makes this whole thing possible. Now, let's get out there and remind them why they bet on us."
The words hung between them as Gil San gave a quiet promise through their handshake. "Deal sealed," he added, the corners of his mouth tugging upward in lopsided smile. -
@VIVAFIDES@somecsay #. We are not sending her lunch. We're talking about taking her out to lunch, so we're not doubling anything for you, Mr. Gil. 😊 KENAPA LAWAN GUA JADI BANYAK SIH. Jeremy vs the world??????
@disfney@somecsay [ Ahem. Just a heads up. I basically live with this little fella during practice, so if any of you are thinking of sending her lunch or something, might as well double the portions. I'll be there to help her out. I'm a good friend like that. Thanks! ]
@disfney ㅤ
Jeremy loved that side of her, no?
The pretty Richelle with her hands on the strings. The perfect Richelle with her perfect dress on stage. What if she told him that Richelle was not the real Richelle? Would he still love her the same?
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@celestreat ㅤ
“Turns out we have a lot of things other than just the piano itself. It’s been a hectic day moving things around. Oh, and yeah, how is the France training?” He would have gone for ‘how are you’, but instead he hid around the bush.
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He couldn't help it---his smirk widened, and his eyes sparkled with that 'I'm-not-just-trying-to-be-funny' look as he glanced at @celestreat. "Fair warning, though: I can't guarantee protection. You'll have to fight for your spot like the rest of us."
Then Richelle dropped the family line. That one earned a low chuckle. Leave it to her to go for the big punchline.
"Oh, sure. Join the party. My mom would love it. She's always looking for new people to guilt-trip into coming home for dinner."