Having had no luck with Michael, Dicky dials Lezlie next.
Seeing Dicky's name come up on her cell phone, Lezlie immediately answers. "Dicky! What's up?"
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"Heeey, you know what just happened? I wasn't smiling but now I am."
"How would you like to not worry about the Movement for a little while with me, just hang out, take it easy?"
Lezlie laughs a little. "Taking it easy is what I try to do all the time but fail miserably. Did you have something in particular in mind?"
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-Heh- "You and me both."
"I was actually thinking of grabbing a bite to eat a little ways out of town. And maybe... find a house party somewhere out in the stix or something." Dicky relays the events in reverse order for the sake of his telephone.
"Sure, sounds like fun! Where did you want to meet up?"
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There is a brief pause as Dicky thrusts his phone into the air in a silent victory pose.
"Right by SacU," (Dicky gives Lezlie an intersection with access to night parking) "And we'll find a place to go from there."
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