So the new job is working out nicely... My boss is a hard man, but at least I know I won't be doing anything like what I was doing back with the media.

I still feel like shit about putting that guy in danger.

I still wonder what's going on with Viggo and Sean. I'll try calling them later this week.

So, I got the job ( Read more... )

I haven't heard from Viggo in quite some time. The last time I heard from him, he had asked me to give him some alone time, so I did ( Read more... )

I don't know what the fuck to do about Sean and Viggo... I miss Sean like hell, but I honestly don't know what to do about Viggo. I've never seen him this depressed. It's fucking scaring me. I don't even want to think about my darkest fears on this subject ( Read more... )

*wanders the city, looking for a job*

*grumbles when I don't find one*

*goes by Viggo's*

I lost my fucking job! That idiotic story I wrote about the coroner for the Stalker case cost me my job!

What the fuck?

Stupid bitch of a boss wanted me to go find out who this guy was, then she fires me when I do?

What the shit is that?

*rages*

[voice mail left for solo_viggo]

Hey, Viggo, I was wondering if you and Sean would like to meet me somewhere for dinner tonight. If not, that's alright, just thought I'd ask. Give me a call back, okay? Love you.

[voice mail left for seanbean_mdHi Sean! It's Karl! I was just curious, wanted to know what you're doing tonight. Maybe you, Viggo and I could go get ( Read more... )

I hate being a reporter.

*soft whimper*

And I miss Sean and Viggo, but mostly Sean.

I got a call from my boss this morning. She said that if I didn't show up today, I may as well not show up tomorrow. I can't help it, I've been a bit... preoccupied lately ( Read more... )