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Yeah, she just needs to catch up on rest. I’m sure she’ll make up for it tomorrow. Especially when she sees the snow.

Flora:

Do we have any plans for Tuesday night btw?

Anneka:

Dunno. I know Mum wants us to go to a show one night. Why?

Flora:

Ethan has invited me out that night.

Anneka took a while to reply. I could hear Ethan had finished in the shower and would be out any minute.

Flora:

Why aren’t you replying???

Anneka:

Jeez, I’m checking the schedule, OK!

Flora:

Oh, so there IS a schedule!

Anneka:

There’s a WhatsApp chat between me and Mum, if that counts.

Flora:

No, not really.

Anneka:

Right, so Tuesday night is our last night, and Mum had pencilled in the possibility of a Broadway show, but nothing’s booked as far as I’m aware.

Flora:

Ah, nice. I’ll keep it clear in that case.

Anneka:

No, you should go for it! We can always make it a matinee. Let’s figure it all out tomorrow when you’re back.

Flora:

OK! Hopefully the storm will die down overnight and I can head over first thing.

Anneka:

No rush, but yeah, let me know when you’re on your way.

Flora:

Will do. Night night.