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I’m the baby.

And, like you, there are only two of us.

03Lucky03

Well, as they say, three is a crowd.

Speaking of crowds, I’m about to head into work, but I’ll keep my phone handy if you’re gonna be bored at home alone.

LittleDoll:

What do you do?

03Lucky03:

Barman.

I’m not sure I have it in me to stay up for tonight’s shift, though. You fancy a night out to keep me company?

LittleDoll:

Maybe another time.

What would you do if you were spending the night in?

03Lucky03:

If I didn’t have a care in the world, I’d probably read, assuming I wouldn’t fall asleep before the sun goes down.

LittleDoll:

You one of those crime buffs?

03Lucky03:

Not at all. I like the classics.

LittleDoll:

No way.

How old are you?

03Lucky03:

Yes way. They’re timeless.

And not that it really matters, but I’ll be twenty-eight soon.

LittleDoll:

And you’re telling me that at twenty-seven, if you had no plans, you’d spend your night reading Jane Eyre?

03Lucky03:

Well, why not? It’s great. It’s no Wuthering Heights, but it’s still great.

LittleDoll: