For Kavinsky (15th December)

[pitchslapped]

It's...kind of a shitshow, actually. She's got a lot of recording time on the books, the phone is ringing off the book and Jamie is...well. Nowhere to be seen. Which Beca guesses leaves her in charge. She's getting plenty of studio time, which is awesome, but she doesn't have time to make coffee and clean and all of the other things she's supposed to be doing around the place. The dishes are piling up in the sink. The phone is going unanswered a lot.

She hits a lull and just sort of...collapses on the sofa in reception.
She cannot keep this up.

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[pitchslapped]

"Sounds good to me," says Beca, flicking through a page in the book, trying to work out when she was going to get lunch. "Cleaning products under the sink. Anything you need, I can give you petty cash to run out and get."

[mitsubishievo]

He gave her a thumbs up, heading into the lounge/break room which was, definitely a bit of a mess. It was a good thing he hadn't put on anything too nice looking before he'd decided to head over for this thing. He pulled on his head phones, started up his music, and buckled down to start cleaning up, at least.