[ his week is honestly busier than it should be as he begins to wrap up final assignments, study for the upcoming exams. he's handed in the prelims for his thesis for both of his majors with great anxiety, but with the documents in the hands of his lecturers, there's little else he can do but wait for them to be returned before he can begin a deep-dive on research.
he's not surprised he doesn't get an immediate response - it is 9 AM, and he has no idea where this guy lives, he realizes. and it's then he questions whether the $3,000 had been enough. would the guy expect him to travel? would he come to him? should he let someone come to his home town?
it all reeks of bad ideas and red flags. he's a fucking idiot.
an idiot who desperately, desperately wants to put himself through school and try for something better one day.
he's just finished up one of his history papers when his phone buzzes and he half expects it to be arthur or mary, someone from one of his classes begging for a study session or notes. but it's not.
he sees the little only fans logo and his heart skips a beat, right up into his throat. ]
I don't want to bore anyone, you know.
[ facts. become benign and boring and the money stops. he's learned that a few times the hard way. ]
Hypothetically, yes, I know what I'm getting into. A VIP meet-and-greet. 😇
I could be persuaded to travel a little bit, if I needed to. I guess it would depend on who's asking.
[ shit. yeah, he should have raised his prices. god, he's so dumb. ]
Why? Well, I mean - how far are you willing to travel to meet your best boy? Hypothetically.
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he's not surprised he doesn't get an immediate response - it is 9 AM, and he has no idea where this guy lives, he realizes. and it's then he questions whether the $3,000 had been enough. would the guy expect him to travel? would he come to him? should he let someone come to his home town?
it all reeks of bad ideas and red flags. he's a fucking idiot.
an idiot who desperately, desperately wants to put himself through school and try for something better one day.
he's just finished up one of his history papers when his phone buzzes and he half expects it to be arthur or mary, someone from one of his classes begging for a study session or notes. but it's not.
he sees the little only fans logo and his heart skips a beat, right up into his throat. ]
I don't want to bore anyone, you know.
[ facts. become benign and boring and the money stops. he's learned that a few times the hard way. ]
Hypothetically, yes, I know what I'm getting into. A VIP meet-and-greet. 😇
I could be persuaded to travel a little bit, if I needed to. I guess it would depend on who's asking.
[ shit. yeah, he should have raised his prices. god, he's so dumb. ]
Why? Well, I mean - how far are you willing to travel to meet your best boy?
Hypothetically.