Kameyo managed to escape, rolling out from under Nori and onto the floor. “[color=6ecff6]Alright alright. It's noon? Why are you up so early?[/color]” The artist asked from her place on the floor. The shorter girl groaned and rolled off the couch as well, landing in a dramatic flourish next to Kameyo.  [color=6ecff6]"Hmmm, I think the Mochavine is open. I could use some sugar after last night[/color]."

“Yeah, that sounds tasty,” Nori confirmed, her stomach growling in agreement. “I did eat the last of those carrots, so all we have in the fridge is ketchup,” she informed her roommate, scratching at her nose sheepishly. She really needed to go shopping soon.

"[color=6ecff6]So what's wrong? It's not like you had a dream where you went to work naked, right?[/color]" Kameyo said casually as she got up and made her way to the bathroom, causing Nori to freeze. [i]’Is she psychic!?’[/i] the DJ thought, staring at the other girl’s retreating form. [i]’Stop being stupid,’[/i] she told herself before getting up and making her way to her bedroom. The tiny blonde pulled off her pjs and pulled on a pair of shorts and a slouchy, dove grey t-shirt. She then started to head back into the living room, but grabbed her black and white flannel shirt as well, just in case she got cold. When the florist got back into the living room, her phone beeped to let her know she had received a text message. “Did he already reply?” she thought aloud, her stomach full of butterflies. She picked up the phone and checked her messages.

It wasn’t a new text from Nick. It was a picture from DJ Dangermouse. The very same black and white picture from her dream.

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[i]Mr. Beauregard just had it commissioned. Pretty rad, right?[/i]

“My nightmares are coming to life,” Nori blanched before furiously typing back, [i]’Enjoy it while you can, you stupid smug bastard.’[/i] The other DJ instantly replied by sending her a selfie of him making out with one of their cute regulars, Rosanna. “URGGG!” Nori snarled, viciously throwing her phone in purse. “Imma set that man on fire.”

Kameyo chose that moment to return to their main room. "[color=6ecff6]How do you like your coffee?[/color]" she asked when she made it to the coffee pot.

“Black s’fine,” Nori informed, studying the other girl in the pale kitchen light. “Did you need to borrow some clothes? I’m pretty sure I have something you could wear,” she offered, accepting the mug and taking a sip. “So, we gotta get all your stuff moved in today, right darlin’?”
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