Connor
"There's an opportunity for me to stay in London permanently," Gabe smiled before he took a sip of his beer.
I tore my eyes off my chicken wings for a second and hummed as I quickly chewed before swallowing. "Really? New movie?"
He shook his head. "There's a series coming up that I auditioned for. Seems like I might get the part it's in talks. I'm getting tired of traveling. I'd really like to settle down, you know. One can't do that when they're travelling."
I shrugged with my left shoulder. "I don't think someone needs to be in one place to settle down. You could settle down anywhere really and I'm sure whoever you find won't mind the travel."
"Seems like you're not too keen for me to stay in London," he chuckled.
I waved my hands, "I'd love for you to stay in London but you haven't gotten an Oscar yet and I remember us saying that you won't settle until you get one and I won't stop playing rugby until I get honored."
