Alex waited a while after calling Jenna, then eventually dialed another number. He bit his lip, gnawing the dry skin off while he wanted for either a pick up or a switch to voicemail, he didn't much care which. He just wanted to get this done while he was thinking about it.
"Hey, Geller it's Alex, uhm. Rumors of my death have been greatly exaggerated, if there have been any. I'm working on this whole.... sober thing. Uhm, anyway, I wanted to talk to you about a few things. Well, Jenna wanted me to talk about some of them. Things are okay with us, right? I mean, it seemed like they were but I guess she wanted to be sure, or something.... If I'd known she was with you, or had been, I wouldn't have... you know."
He felt weird just talking about it, but he pressed on.
"Uh, anyway, yeah. I was thinking about some stuff, and like, I've got this concept in my head. I mean, you've been so fucking awesome to us, to the Killjoys, especially letting us use Betwixt and Between as kind of a regular venue. I mean, I know you're not doing it out of charity. But uh, I wanna try something, and I feel like... like maybe it'll fit? Maybe me rambling on is just making you worry and wonder what the fuck is going on. You don't really have to do anything, I'm just wondering if we can like... alter the stage a little - it'll be like, mobile so it doesn't have to be like that during the burlesque stuff, just during our Saturday shows, we'd set it up so you don't actually have to worry about it."
Alex chewed his thumb, his voice coming out a little muffled. "Uhm, sorry, like... this being sober thing sucks. I'm rambling. I'll figure it out. Hope I'll see you soon or, barring that, our first show after the grand opening. Let me or Theo or Frank know if you need anything from the band. Thanks man."
-Why did Maya have access to Geller's cell phone? Good question. Who knew. She was nosy as all hell. Listening to the voicemail Alex left she scowled at the phone. What was this guy? A fucking moron? Who called up someone and said "uhhh hey dude let's talk about how I fucked your girlfriend. It wasn't my fault, I didn't know she was yours." Yeesh. Alex might as well have left a message calling Jenna a slut and been done with it. At least that would have been more to the point. Then again maybe he really was a fucking moron and didn't realize that's what it sounded like he was saying.-
"Men are so fucking stupid."
-Contemplating the phone in her hand she tipped her head to one side letting her bubble gum pink lips quirk to one side as she made a face. Alex would see Geller eventually at work right? And maybe by then he would have given up on trying to talk about the past. Maya hoped so. Hitting a button on the phone she deleted the message. Her fearless leader was happier than she'd seen him in awhile and she didn't want anything getting in the way of that. Setting the phone back on the counter she skipped away, blonde hair bouncing, and pretended she had never invaded Geller's private phone sphere.-
