Ezra Sagishi (
smilestopscars) wrote2019-03-12 11:00 pm
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Commonwealth Circus Center, Boston, Tuesday
Even though it was probably surprising to a lot of people who (thought they) knew him and his lazy ways, Ezra was actually back in class this week. But it wasn't really that surprising. Yes, he was lazy, but he could up his game when the incentives were good enough. Like when there were a ton of hot people around. Or when he could do something that was both new for him and something he was naturally good at, and which didn't involve scaring or hurting anyone.
But of course he'd only really tell anyone about the hot people.
Or how hot he himself looked when he was wrapped up in the silks and suspended gracefully in the air.
He didn't text anyone during class today, because now that they'd all gotten hang of what it felt like to be in the air, upside down or not, there was too much to do for him to devote all his time to texting while he waited. But still, because he was incorrigible, he managed to get some new selfies with his silks, and even got one of the instructors to take a picture of him where he was victoriously posing rather high up, having successfully climbed his way there with one of silks winding around his ankle and between his feet. It was only too bad he hadn't thought to ask them to video it.
And now that class was over, and he'd taken a moment to shower and cool off, he was texting some of those pics to Sparkle, because he'd said he would. And Kathy, because surely she would appreciate some progress updates.
... And Ada, because why should everyone else have all the fun.
[ooc: NFB, but open for texts and calls, regardless of whether you're one of the ones mentioned!]
But of course he'd only really tell anyone about the hot people.
Or how hot he himself looked when he was wrapped up in the silks and suspended gracefully in the air.
He didn't text anyone during class today, because now that they'd all gotten hang of what it felt like to be in the air, upside down or not, there was too much to do for him to devote all his time to texting while he waited. But still, because he was incorrigible, he managed to get some new selfies with his silks, and even got one of the instructors to take a picture of him where he was victoriously posing rather high up, having successfully climbed his way there with one of silks winding around his ankle and between his feet. It was only too bad he hadn't thought to ask them to video it.
And now that class was over, and he'd taken a moment to shower and cool off, he was texting some of those pics to Sparkle, because he'd said he would. And Kathy, because surely she would appreciate some progress updates.
... And Ada, because why should everyone else have all the fun.
[ooc: NFB, but open for texts and calls, regardless of whether you're one of the ones mentioned!]
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Dante walked to the other end of the roof.
"Too bad I'm kind of the stubborn type."
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At least he managed to hit something of a light tone for his snark.
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So very subtle.
Anyway. Ezra's tone took a slightly gentler tilt. "I still miss you."
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"Probably," he said, instead. Genuine, and tired. He was quiet for a good stretch before adding, "Half feel like we should go somewhere and hang out. Like a weekend getaway or something. See if we can stll survive each other."
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"Like where?" he asked, like nothing had happened.
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"Like a cabin in the woods." Just not his cabin in the woods. Somewhere a little more no-man's-land. "Or if that's too much like emotionally stunted macho straight guys in movies, then a beach-side villa. Secluded, without distractions."
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Ezra wasn't sure why he was surprised. But it was probably because he'd just begun conditioning himself to expect the worst.
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He shrugged.
"Why not?" he said.
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Someone needed to be proud of him for not rolling his eyes and sounding perfectly pleasant.
"Then get back to me. It's not like my work runs on basic office hours, either."
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"I'll call you," Dante said.
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"Okay. Then I hope to hear from you soon."