Oh, he was totally fine, if you asked Sparkle. Better than fine, even. Though at the moment, at the sound of the knock, there was a hushed "Shit," from the other side of the door, followed after by some muttering. And then more silence before he kind of tentatively called, "Yeah?"
He'd needed to excuse himself to Melanie and ditch the phone and hide the calling card. There was absolutely no logical reason to hide the card. Hell, Karina might even be happy for him if he said he was on the road to a proper home after grad. But the card had to be kept safe. How else was he supposed to dial the number on it after his battery was dead?
... There was logic in there somewhere. Maybe.
"Hey?"
So, that was a slightly disheveled Sparkle answering the door wearing yesterday's clothes and no make-up, with a desperately hungry cat trying to claw open a cat food bag on the other side of the room.
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He'd needed to excuse himself to Melanie and ditch the phone and hide the calling card. There was absolutely no logical reason to hide the card. Hell, Karina might even be happy for him if he said he was on the road to a proper home after grad. But the card had to be kept safe. How else was he supposed to dial the number on it after his battery was dead?
... There was logic in there somewhere. Maybe.
"Hey?"
So, that was a slightly disheveled Sparkle answering the door wearing yesterday's clothes and no make-up, with a desperately hungry cat trying to claw open a cat food bag on the other side of the room.