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Trav:I have to ask you something

Roman:Ok

Trav:When’s the last time you laughed?

Roman:Idk

Well, this was fun.

I sent a quick text to Pete to see if he had an answer about the calendar. I should’ve followed up earlier, but I was forgetful. Now, I felt bad about it.

I thought he texted me back, but it was Roman again.

Roman:Tbh the gov plant thing made me laugh

Trav:Out loud?

Roman:Seems irrelevant

I chuckled, then read the new message from Pete. It made me perk up. After draining the rest of my smoothie, I stuck my tongue out and decided I definitely needed more fruit in it. Or a bucket of sugar.

Trav:Do you have plans this weekend?

It took a while for him to respond. He kept typing, then stopping. It was a simple question. At least, I thought so.

Roman:No plans. Why?

Trav:They like the art idea. I think it’d be easier for everyone if you talked to him in person and ironed out the details

Roman:You want me to fly there?

Trav:You could walk, but I think flying sounds less tedious

Where are you at?

Roman:Home

Trav:Okay, that’s cool, but where would you be flying out from?

Roman:Oh. Sorry. Chicago

This was taking too long. I was going to wear a path in my floor from all of my pacing, so I hit call.

“Hey,” he answered, sounding more nervous than the situation called for.

“Hey back. Would you rather fly out on Friday or Saturday? I hate getting off a plane the same day I have to do something, but that might just be me.”

He was silent for a solid minute. “I feel like we could do a meeting over the phone or video or something, but if you think it’d be better in person...I’ll look at the flights and see. A red-eye is probably cheapest.”

“Oh, I’m an idiot for not being clearer. I was going to pay for it.”

“Uh . . . Why?”

“Because it’d be dumb for you to spend a big chunk of what you’ll make just to fly here. And you might need to do it a couple times since I assume you can only do this on weekends, plus the guys’ schedules might be a mess and all that.”

“Sorry, I’m confused. That sounds like a bad deal for you.”

I leaned against the counter to stop myself from walking around. “I told you; I like supporting indie artists. The idea is really cool, and it’ll be a good opportunity for you.”