[open log] just another day at the ranch!

[dazzlerock.livejournal.com]

You know the drill, spend the day (or part of it) with Ali. She's fun and Kayt's bored! Comments to follow.

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[witheredecay.livejournal.com]

(OOC: OK SO! I was wondering if you'd be okay with like... backdating this post?? Because of our post-Halloween-party-Kevin-stuff? Yeah anyways! If not we'll figure something out!)

[Ali's made it just about past the front gates of the mansion, when a sleek black sports car zooms past her and screeches to a halt. The driver's side window rolls down and there's Kevin, looking pretty sharp and matching the car dressed in all black with black sunglasses.]

Need a ride?

[Kevin notices her staring with a stupidly happy grin on her face, and pats the steering wheel.]

Dad's old ride. I had it sent up here.

[Sure enough, when Ali skates around the car to get in the passenger seat, there's a Georgia license plate on the front, the kind with the peach on it.]

Off to work?

[dazzlerock.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Sure, I'm easy. I've just...really needed distractions this week LOL. We'll rap later.)

Thanks.

[Ali smirks at him, the large duffel she always hauls with her when she's working--filled with random crap like tools and spare sets of strings and picks and bulbs and snack cakes--thumping onto the floor of the car between her feet.]

How ever did you guess that's where I'm headed?

[witheredecay.livejournal.com]

(OOC: Check your gdocs! I left you a note in the end of the Halloween party one.)

Hey. You talk, sometimes I even listen.