† FOUR [video]

[upstairsbrain]

Ouch. [ Sam winces as he comes onscreen, and the NV flickers a bit, as if it can't decide whether or not to work. ] Anyone else having tech problems? Maybe mine's just faulty, but... I dunno. It's shocked me a bunch of times in the past hour. And this is the third time I've tried to send out this call.

[ Sigh. He's supposed to be the nerdy one. Dean will never let him live this down. ]

[private to Prue:]
Hey. I wanted to check up, see how you're doing. Some of our kitchen stuff is on the fritz, too, so... if you'd like to grab lunch sometime soon, that'd be alright with me. [ There's a half-smile. ]

Comments

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

[ He cracks a smile. ] Hope not. I've already got Dean for that.

voice; private;

[astralling]

Oh, this would be so much worse. Texting your boss to tell him what a jerk he is, talking to your exes, the whole nine yards.

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

... Don't even say it. They might hear you.

voice; private;

[astralling]

Who? The NVs?

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

You never know.

voice; private;

[astralling]

Well, thank god I have you to warn me of the dangers.

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

[ WOW sarcasm. :l ]

That's me.

Anyway, just let me know if anything else goes haywire.

[ ... ]

Or, uh-- y'know, whatever.

voice; private;

[astralling]

I'll do that.

So, you said lunch?

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

Right. [ He clears his throat, quickly. ] When're you free?

voice; private;

[astralling]

Ah- I'll have to check my schedule. I have a slightly full schedule.

voice; private;

[upstairsbrain]

That's alright. Just let me know.