It hasn't been easy dealing with Noah. He hasn't shown up in months and when I ask the director to contact him he gives me a look that I should do it. I would if I could, he always dodges my calls, or if the call gets picked up his editor s***h manager is the one who picks up the call and tell me that Noah isn't available for any kind of conversing that isn't about his upcoming release. You know, I get that you're busy with your own stuff now but it wouldn't kill you to show a bit of interest here. My silent rant was quickly interrupted by a gentle tug on my scrubs. I turned around to see Gerald holding his panda plushie close to his chest.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I want to go out. I want to eat instant noodles at the convenience store." he whinpered.
"Alright, let's go let them kno
