Ariadne goes through her hair with a comb in one hand and a phone in the other held against her ear.
*ring ring*
Ariadne to Joshua
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Ariadne goes through her hair with a comb in one hand and a phone in the other held against her ear.
*ring ring*
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"Hey sorry to bug you." There's an "umf" as she pulls out a knot. "That tour we went on, what where the places we couldn't go to when the guide got sick? I'm thinking about having a look myself."
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"Oh, hey," he says. Must not have recognized the number. "I'm not sure I should allow you to go without a chaperone," he says after a moment, trying to think up a phone-safe code. How do the Guardians do this all the time? "I don't want Management on my ass."
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There's a muffled laugh on the other end. "That sounds like a great idea. Two for one."
"Any one you would want to bring on the tour? I'm thinking that girl from last time."
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"Her? Yeah, that sounds good. It would be your tour, really," he says, feeling lame for having to stick to the code. "I'd just be tagging along. At the moment I can't really think of anyone else."
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"Hmmmk, I'll call her after this. You want to meet up somewhere and then go check the places out?" Coffee would work or maybe a cookie but Ariadne is curious as to how the Arrow rolls.
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Meeting elsewhere would allow for logistics, planning, contingencies. "Yeah, we could meet. You want to confer with her, then text me a time and place?"
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"Sure. Hopefully she's open right now." There's a pause on the other side as Ariadne blanks for a moment. "I'll call her now I guess."
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