Page 127 of The Holy Grail
MALCOM: Very funny. I’m dressed for work.
EVAN: You look good.
EVAN: Now, how about a picture with your glasses on?
MALCOM: Seriously?
EVAN: Seriously. Come on.
A few seconds later a new picture of Malcom appeared wearing almost the same expression, but this time with his glasses on.
EVAN: Thanks. That will be my home screen.
MALCOM: Quid pro quo.
Evan propped himself up on his pillows a little bit for a better angle, then snapped a picture. After looking at the finished product, he decided it was fine and sent it. Truth be told, he was usually pretty photogenic.
EVAN: Here you go.
MALCOM: Why does bedhead look so good on you?
EVAN: I’m just lucky, I guess.
MALCOM: I’m going to use this for my home screen, and the one of Jules with her mouth open as my lock screen.
EVAN: When I did that, you said it was weird.
MALCOM: It was.
MALCOM: It still is, but what the hell.
MALCOM: So, how are you this morning?
EVAN: I’m good.
EVAN: I’m usually not a great sleeper, but last night I crashed hard.
It was almost an hour later before Jules entered the chat.
JULES: I can’t believe you took a picture of me sleeping with my mouth open.
JULES: That’s not okay.
JULES: And using it for your lock screens? What’s wrong with you two?
Evan quickly posed like Jules, pretending to sleep with his mouth open, and snapped a quick picture. He then sent it to the chat.
EVAN: Here you go. Feel better?
A second later, a picture of Malcom pretending to be asleep with his head on his desk, his mouth open and his glasses slightly askew, appeared.
MALCOM: Here you go. Feel better?
JULES: These will do until I can take real pictures of my own.
JULES: And I will. You can count on it.
EVAN: Of course.
