Page 160 of Things Left Unsaid

Zee: I’m wired for those situations :P

Parker: Cool and calm under pressure more like lol.

Zee: Speaking of… when was the last time you heard from Tee?

Parker: Today lol. Why?

Zee: She’s not talking to me outside of making sure I’m eating something.

Parker: Why not?

Zee: Because I told her I was Colt’s alibi and I won’t give her the details.

Parker: o.O

Zee: And she had another shitty hookup the other night lol

Parker: She’s taking your leaving weird. I mean, she’s always been an oddball, but she’s stranger without you around.

Zee: *snorts*

Parker: I think it’s the genius in her

Zee: Maybe. Colt said after he met her that she reminded him of Callan

Parker: He’s smart?

Zee: Has an IQ of 159

Parker: That means dick. IQ tests inherently have more holes in them than a net

Zee: Perhaps, but he can back his shit up.

Parker: Oh?

Zee: Someone from MIT came to talk to him lol… Something about a free ride. They don’t do that for just anyone, Pee. Not when the kid sucks at sports too.

Parker: NO! I like my name! I’m not Pee!

Zee: :P

Zee: How’s Tee doing?

Parker: You noticed we’re both more worried about her than we are about either of us? Ya know, the girlies with agoraphobia and an arranged marriage?

Zee: She’s alone in the Big Apple. We’re not.

Parker: She could come to me if she needed to.

Zee: Not the same as having someone across the apartment lol

Parker: True. It’s a shame I’d prefer to hit myself over the head with a hammer than live in the city

Zee: Wow

Parker: *shudders* I hate it there

Zee: How’s Sweet Lips?

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