Brian frowned. He knew few others who were strange like him, and none closely. Should he let the unusually friendly, normal acting girl who happened to have telekinesis exit his van without another word? His eyes lit on the hot chocolate in his console.
"Campo," he said. "That's my last name. If you ever need anything."
He went into his dashboard and dug out a crumpled black business card for his shop, Retrograde Records, and handed it to her.
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Re: Lost Sleep
Date: 2016-01-30 07:19 pm (UTC)Which was a stupid thing to say.
Brian frowned. He knew few others who were strange like him, and none closely. Should he let the unusually friendly, normal acting girl who happened to have telekinesis exit his van without another word? His eyes lit on the hot chocolate in his console.
"Campo," he said. "That's my last name. If you ever need anything."
He went into his dashboard and dug out a crumpled black business card for his shop, Retrograde Records, and handed it to her.