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Jeremy and Juliet had decided to stay in New York after Thanksgiving, when news from Fandom had started sounding like trouble might have been brewing, and they had wanted no real part of it. While Jeremy might've sort of been missing someone, it hadn't been that hard a decision to wait things out. This was home, and the party scene had welcomed them back with open arms.

Besides, Jeremy would have been lying if he'd claimed he hadn't missed his own bedroom. It was the size of a common room back at the dorms, and it had most of his stuff in it, too. What was there not to like? So far this morning, he'd only climbed out of bed for long enough to open the door and let Midas in the room. Now, the dog was lounging next to him on the bed, his head resting against Jeremy's leg.

Jeremy felt so at home, so at ease. Maybe he could even get one of the maids to bring him breakfast.

"Sofia!" he called out. No answer. He tried again. "Sofia? Come on, Sofia!"

After a few more times, he was frowning, though mildly. Maybe the maid just didn't hear him.

[ooc: NFB, but open for the sis and/or phonecalls and texts! Whoot, oblivious rich people.]

Date: 2011-12-01 04:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"Did she take the day off?" Juliet asked, equally puzzled as she wandered into the room. "She didn't make my bed this morning. I did it myself."

She was proud of that, yes.

[OOC: I have been meaning to make a post like this all week. I <3 you.]

Date: 2011-12-01 04:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"They have to, right?" Juliet said, flopping onto the bed and giving the dog a rub. "It's labor law, or something."

Date: 2011-12-01 05:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"Maybe she's mad," Juliet suggested. "I hope she's not mad. We could give her flowers or something."

She glanced over. "Get mine too?"

Date: 2011-12-01 07:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"Multigrain toast and a protein smoothie?" Juliet asked hopefully, then deflated. "... or just juice, if nobody's around to find the blender."

Not having servants, it was painful.

Date: 2011-12-01 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"Thanks," Juliet said, already going into her pocket for her phone to check the gossip sites. Not that she cared much, but it was a little weird how they'd all forgotten about the Kardashians all of a sudden.

Date: 2011-12-01 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"Like, Alzheimer's?" Juliet asked, reaching her fingers out for a bit of toast. "I guess. She's been kind of weird since we got here. Maybe there's something going on with the company."

Date: 2011-12-01 09:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
Juliet gasped. "Do you think she got fired?"

Date: 2011-12-01 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"I figure Ellen must have," Juliet shared. "Patrick was alone at dinner and nobody said her name, remember? It's like we're shunning people now."

How Amish.

Date: 2011-12-01 10:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] twintuitionist.livejournal.com
"I don't," Juliet -- who had been reading a self-help book --volunteered. "We should talk freely about what's bothering us. It's supposed to be therapeutic."

Not that she was rushing downstairs to confront Letitia. She was gearing up.

Date: 2011-12-01 06:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
Hey, look, a text!

Are you guys here?

Way to be on top of things, Miley.

Date: 2011-12-01 07:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
He was so deep.

Fandom!

Wait...

Or anywhere. You still exist, right?

No, Miley. Jeremy had been Nothinged and now he was texting you back.

Date: 2011-12-01 07:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
K good. I stopped by your room the other day to thank you for the necklace, but you weren't there. Was hoping you didn't disappear. :)

Date: 2011-12-01 07:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
Sweet.

Not that she was done freaking out. She wasn't. But last night had given her a sense of temporary calm.

Which would soon be destroyed by Pinkie's class. Anyway.

Thnx for the necklace, BTW. It's really cute.

Date: 2011-12-01 07:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
No prob, it was pretty chill. I miss LA parties. Anything cool going on in NYC?

Date: 2011-12-01 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
Weird. Lucky you left. People are totally freaking.

Like, you know. Her. In particular.

Date: 2011-12-01 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
It really did.

She needs to get some help.

Like, immediately.

Date: 2011-12-01 08:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
Hey, this was texting. She could totally fib over texts.

Totally. This just has to get fixed already, 'cause no way am I staying here over Christmas just 'cause my world is still all weird.

For one thing, there was that duet she was supposed to do with Sheryl Crow.
Edited Date: 2011-12-01 08:39 pm (UTC)

Date: 2011-12-01 08:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
There was totally like a line of people at the library the other day. Encouraging.

Date: 2011-12-01 09:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] its-theclimb.livejournal.com
Yeah. Thnx. :)
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