CLANCY!

everyone is capable of change, it is just hard to rewire the brain. but not impossible.

now that’s a lie.

don’t ever change, clance.

bhatti on 100 lexington, if you want to look it up and prepare yourself.

it’s wear-whatever-you-want-who-cares cute.

that sounds like a place gabby would love. there’s this cute place down lexington by the flatiron district.

that is because they are surprisingly enjoyable, and sometimes a girl enjoys suspicious looking food. what about indian?

okayyyyyyyyyy. what do you feel like eating.

clancyyyyyyyyy.

i am the man who grabs the sun.

they also gave me a fuckass bob, blue lipstick and awful ships.

i don’t know

she’s currently trying to find her own bag, but it might be with one of the dozen people swarming her. { okay, great. there’s going to be someone waiting for you at jfk and someone will pick you up in milan. i’ll talk to you later, have a safe flight! }

{ …i’ll just meet you at the four seasons, yes? burger for roomservice? }

it’s okay. whatever he forgets, they can just get in italy. { perfect! do you have any requests for your hotel room? }

a light chuckle makes its way to him. { sorry about that, darling. i’ll see you in approximately ten hours? }

well, it’s not bad! at all! maybe the snack aisle in the jet will ease his nerves. { what? no? i just need you to pick up something for me. }