EE looked around the table. Whirlochre's giant eye stared back at him. Robin made a kissy mouth at him. Dave sat silent, deep in thought. Steve Wright was laughing his ass off, probably at something funny he was about to write. Rachel's pencil scratched at her notepad, a new self-portrait emerging on the page. Daley hammered away at his laptop.
"Daley, pay attention. What have you got?" EE demanded.
"Revisions. My agent wants…"
"I don't care about your agent. We're here to promote my blog. You u...
Published on November 15, 2009 07:02