2019-10-30 - Getting Permission

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Hey gorgeous. <3

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Got a weird question for ya.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Hey. Sup?

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : How would you feel about me fighting in defense of your sexiness?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Say what now?

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Alright so.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Nicole and I have this running debate over who's hotter, you or your brother. And I know I'm right, but.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : It's escalated a little. And we're thinking jello wrestling? Maybe to support the gym?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : You know we're identical, right? We're genetically temperature equivalent.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Which is what makes it fun, gorgeous 😉

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : But trust me.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : You are not THAT identical.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : I mean, if you want to wrestle Nicole in jello, I'm certainly not going to get in the way of that.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Who wouldn't, right?

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : I'll run it by Joey. See what he thinks. Make a thing of it. Or just get together, the four of us, and do some jello shots.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Been missing seeing you outside of practice.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : As long as we do the shots before you roll around in them.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Obvs.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Who's got that much money to blow on tequila...

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Alright. You're welcome to defend my honor, or sexiness, or whatever.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : <3

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : You're the best.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : And totally the hottest 😉

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : You're ridiculous. <3

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Usually.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : How've you been, sexy?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Been alright. Been on the road a lot.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Yeah. I've been in class a lot. 😕

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Feels like most of my time is either school or sleeping or trying to cram in some socialization before I pass out.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Which sounds all mopey. Blergh. :cloud_rain:

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Wanna maybe run away for a little when all the Halloween nonsense is done? Even if it's just down the street?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : How's class going?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Run away down the street? To where?

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Surprisingly well. Like I know what I'm doing. 😕

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Figure somewhere we can get a beer. Which we could totally do without running away anywhere if you just wanna come over some time. So.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : It's almost like you're a smart nerd or something.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Sure, we can get a beer somewhere.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : It's not the nerdiness that gets me. It's the consistency.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : What's gonna happen to all my inherent chaos if I keep ignoring it?

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Don't worry. Everything will return to its natural state of entropy.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : It'll balance out.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : <3

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Hope so. All this being reliable feels weird.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : Do something unpredictable. Balance the scales.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : I'm not sure you can plan to do something spontaneous 😃

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : I didn't say to plan it. Just do it.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : 🤔

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : Fair.

(TXT to Jaime) Sparrow : We'll see what opportunities arise.

(TXT to Sparrow) Jaime : I'm sure something will. It always does.