Page 70 of See You Next Tuesday

Anya [10:52pm]: Hey, so I have to tell you something

Gabe [10:52pm]: What’s wrong? Are you okay?

Anya [10:53pm]: Yeah

Anya [10:53pm]: I mean no, but yeah

Anya [10:54pm]: Zeke’s moving to Oregon

Anya [10:54pm]: His buddy got him an organizing job with the longshoremen’s union out there

Anya [10:55pm]: And he hasn’t been happy working at the restaurant, so

Anya [10:55pm]: So he’s gonna take it

Gabe [10:56pm]: Damn. So you guys?

Anya [10:57pm]: We ended it, yeah

Gabe [10:57pm]: I’m so sorry Anya

Anya [10:58pm]: It’s okay. I mean I know he’s not your favorite person or anything

Gabe [10:58pm]: No, fuck that, who cares what I think of him

Gabe [10:58pm]: When did this happen?

Anya [10:59pm]: He moved out this morning

Gabe [11:01pm]: Shit, you’re alone in the apartment?

Anya [11:01pm]: Just for a couple days

Anya [11:02pm]: Simone and Kira are flying out this weekend, we’re gonna go thrifting to make the apartment girly or something

Anya [11:02pm]: Then my parents are coming, and we’ll all drive back to Chicago for Thanksgiving

Anya [11:03pm]: No loneliness on earth too strong for eight hours in a Volvo with Walt and Judy Katz

Anya [11:04pm]: And everyone from the campaign has been really nice, they were all fighting at the bar tonight over who got to buy me drinks

Gabe [11:05pm]: As they should

Gabe [11:05pm]: What’d you have?

Anya [11:06pm]: I wanna say two gimlets and a beer? In some order? Possibly a bloody mary?

Gabe [11:06pm]: Good, it’s not a breakup bender without a breakfast beverage

Anya [11:07pm]: That’s a lot of alliteration for anxious anchors

Anya [11:07pm]: Omg you set me up for that didn’t you

Gabe [11:07pm]: I might have

Gabe [11:09pm]: Hey, are you too drunk for me to say something?

Anya [11:10pm]: No, what is it?