IC: Falling Down Options

[mister__joshua]

@ Kyra Benson
[February 15th, 2073, 8:35 AM; Her Apartment, Richmond, London]

You lie in your bed replaying the events of the night before. Another audition, and another knockback. Your feet are broken and sore and there is blood on the sheets. You've afforded yourself a lie-in.

An audition on Valentine's Day. That roots out the weak. Only the dedicated show, and there's no-one more dedicated. Lucas was pissed off and didn't come over last night. You'd hoped he'd be more understanding. The more you replay it the more it seems like simple dedication may never be enough. If you get one more rejection using the phrase 'elf-like grace' or 'we're looking for something magical' then it's going to make you scream. The casual bioware recommendation really hurt. Still, auditions grant a nice few days away from school. Natalia has left a message flashing in your inbox. It's been there since last night but you haven't summoned the will to answer it yet.

<<So, how'd it go hunny? I know you did great.>>





@ Dulmat McAndrews
[February 15th, 2073, 7:35 AM; His Apartment, Evo Housing Zone, Downtown Seattle]

You awake to the sound of your Commlink alarm beeping incessantly. Your image link, flashing the time in front of your barely open eyes, tells you that it must have been beeping for at least 15 minutes and you're going to be late for work. It was a restless night again last night, and although you managed to eventually get to sleep it's always harder to get up in a morning.
A reminder pops up with a red exclamation mark next to it.

<<Full Department Meeting: 8:00AM Sharp>>

Shit