last night at midnight me sister knocked in my door. i rolled over and groaned.
'iris!'
'whaaaaaat?'
'niki wants to talk to you.'
'what?
'niki wants to talk to you.'
'why?'
'dunno, she seems kinda upset.'
'okay, i'm coming.'
so i crawl out of bed and grab my robe and go stumbling out to my sister's computer where i sit down and persuade niki that no, i'm not mad that she had kit haul me out of bed and completely fail to find out why she was upset. after which we talk for a little while and i find out that rich and j want to give me a job at children's theatre. you could dump a bucket of ice water on my head at three am and then give me that information and i wouldn't even kill you.