Ugh.

[xp_daytripper]

Thank god for hot water. And really deep baths. And hotel rooms with insect netting on the windows and no bugs.

Back tomorrow.

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[x-traction.livejournal.com]

Hello, I'm looking for my friend Amanda. You might know her - short, blonde, always off running around the world?

You ever gonna be in New York for more than a day? :)

[xp_daytripper]

*laughs* Working on it, believe me. I have no idea what day it is right now. If it helps, I don't think there's anything else out of country in the works... Quite the opposite, actually.

Pizza night sometime this week? I have a feeling I'll need some quite time after all this excitement.

[x-traction.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a plan. Maybe a rental too?

[xp_daytripper]

Definitely. And hey, if I pass out, you can always sling me over your shoulder and dump me in bed. Angie has to leave me on the couch...

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

Now, that is not strictly true. I could have imaged something to move you, but I was afraid you might bite the image and then fall on your head. I leave you on my sofa out of concern.

.... No, I do not think I would believe me either.

[xp_daytripper]

Bite the image? What am I, a puppy?

*grins* Besides, it's a comfy couch. When it's not covered in books. But if I pass out on it, Marie hasn't got an apartment down the hall to sleep in like you do, so hauling my arse to be works out well.

I'm in a cab on my way from JFK now, by the way. Breakfast at that place around the corner from the office? Remy said something about a meeting and I need food first.

[x-traction.livejournal.com]

Ah ha, but if I leave you passed out on the couch, then I get to crash in the bed.

[xp_daytripper]

Bugger. You spotted the obvious flaw in the scheme. Now I'll have to either kill you or do something horribly slumber-party-ish, like hit you with a pillow or something...