gunsforhire | LOG: Crappy take out and some beer

Who: Texas (native) and Florida (native)
What: Chillaxing and relaxing. Oh and Florida has some feelings and things to talk about.
Where: One of Florida's safe houses.
When: 5/22 evening
Warnings: Possible adult situations and talk? Will edit this if it becomes a thing.

More scarves. He's saving her a bit by making them for her and she's not sure if she needs to thank him or not for shoving Omega into approaching her to hang-out. If only her brother didn't need that shove in the first place.

She's picked up what passes for Chinese take-out on Adaptive and brings it with her to his safe house. She's packed herself an overnight bag and a few things to occupy her time since she has a feeling he'll be knitting at least part of the night. It sounds like he's being doing a whole helluva lot of that lately and she's not sure what 'frustration' has brought that on.

Her bike is parked in the garage next to his Isis and she enters into the house with only a short knock of warning.

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He doesn't get there much before Texas, truth be told. He gets Iris parked in the garage and heads inside, retrieving the last of his beer stash to put into the fridge for Tex. Then he heads into the living room with utensils and plates and bowls (he doesn't know what she's bringing), and crashes on the couch. His own bag is by the couch, filled with his gifts for her and his knitting, and his section of a peach pie.

Just thinking about it makes him snarl and Florida stretches out on the couch. After a moment of thought he reaches for a beer, pops the cap, and starts to drink. It's just the mood he's been in lately.

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