[hr][center][h1][color=0072bc]Echo Young[/color][/h1]
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[img]http://i.imgur.com/LLMHiFa.jpg[/img][/hr]
[b]Location:[/b] Apartment 1B
[b]Interacting with:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea], [@lopsided] (via text)[/center]
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Unsurprisingly, Echo was back at her desk coding for school as usual. She sat there bobbing her head as she typed furiously on her laptop, speakers blaring [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vgq0Okdr6DE]Do What You Want by OK GO[/url]. She had taken on a good 65-70% of the group project so that Didi could catch up on the rest of her work and had to finish this before the upcoming Monday, and was about half done her planned work for that day when her phone buzzed with a response from Tas. She quickly grabbed her phone and sent off texts to both Tas and Didi.

[indent][color=0072bc][b]To: Nat the Taz[/b]
Will do, see you soon girl! :P [/color]

[color=0072bc][b]To: Didi[/b] 
Morning gal, how's the project coming? Feel free to come over if you need help, I'm usually here. Bt dubbs, you comin' to Nat's party?[/color][/indent]

After firing off those two texts, Echo skipped over to the fridge and kidnapped one of the bottles of Baileys from the fridge, popping it's top and pouring it over ice into two glasses for her and Tas. Even if she hadn't gotten the response she did, Echo suspected Tas would've appreciated the drink regardless, considering the long ass shifts she'd had the past few days. Echo had just finished topping the drinks off with a small squirt of whipped cream and a sprinkle of cinnamon when Tas came in. She looked to the walking zombie doctor with a small smile, her eyes playful and welcoming [color=0072bc]"This oughta help after a long shift."[/color] She held out the drink and then quickly added on, in a faux british accent [color=0072bc]"Shaken, not stirred m'lady."[/color] before a grin spread across her face and she broke into a fit of giggles.

Her hair was now down and straightened into a cute little do that hid some of her face, her makeup done up like she always did it.[color=0072bc]"So, how was breakfast with Natty? Hope everything went alright."[/color] she inquired, taking a sip from her drink before walking over to her desk and turning down the volume dial on the speakers. She closed her laptop after saving her code, then walked back over to Tas. Echo was no psychic, but she suspected that something was a tad off with Tas besides being overly tired [color=0072bc]"Everything alright there Tazzy girl?"[/color]