Parker caught her when she stumbled a little, making sure he was well within reach for Sable to grab onto him more fully.
“No worries,” he answered with a warm smile, happy to help.
She leaned in and stole a quick kiss before heading towards the building, her earlier playfulness seeming to vanish, replaced by an encroaching sense of dread. She hated physical therapy.
If Zeke was honest, neither sounded particularly interesting to him on the surface, but Gwen’s enthusiasm had him at least trying to cooperate, even if it was just to please her and show gratitude that she was even making the effort in the first place.
She beamed at him before digging out two different movies. If he liked the first one, she figured he would love the second since Judgement Day was way better to start with.
“I would just skip the first one and show you T-2 because it’s way better, but it’s sort of necessary to watch the first one.”
Tonight I will NOT be on because I do a close followed by a mid-shift.
Friday: I will be on from around 8pm to 11pm (EST) at the absolute latest.
Saturday: I will be on from 5pm til Midnight (EST) at the latest
Sunday: From 3pm to 10pm (EST) a the latest.
This is because I’m pulling mostly day shifts. Queue will be running the entire time, it posts twicethrice daily. I will be around messenger for chatting and plotting, I’ll probably also post some memes (most of which will probably also be queued).
“Oh puh-lease, we both know that I am fucking adorable.”
“Nah, I’m good, thanks. I mean, I don’t know when I’ll be coming back if I do, so probably not a good idea to lend things to me if there’s a chance you might not get them back.
Not that Lex had any definite intention of not coming back, a small sense of reluctance to even leave becoming apparent to him, though he kept it to himself for now, needing to just take a step back from things so he could reassess the situation and make a more informed decision before he committed to anything either way. One thing he had noticed though now that the initial shock and anxiety of being confronted had settled and Lex was calmer, was that Deveraux had been shirtless the entire time they’d been talking, and the Lex caught himself feeling momentarily flustered when he realised.
“Didn’t say it was going to be one of my jackets,” he joked, giving him a grin and a wink.
He spun the key ring on his finger before disappearing down the hall to his room. The door was left open as he dug out a shirt and walked back to where he had left Lex, pulling the shirt on as he moved.
“I, uh… Yeah, I was absolutely sneaking out. I’m too hungover to come up with some bullshit excuse,” he said, as the other caught him slipping back into his clothes. Staying for breakfast wasn’t exactly something Wilder did. “But, um, last night was fun. So thanks for that, I guess.”
“Only fun? I must be losing my touch,” she teased, looking far better for the amount she had drank than him. “That just means you need coffee, not climbing out of a window like a teenager trying to avoid someone’s parents. It’ll help with the headache and then it doesn’t look quite like you’re doing the walk of shame.”
Tomorrow I will NOT be on because I do a close followed by a mid-shift.
Friday: I will be on from around 8pm to 11pm (EST) at the absolute latest.
Saturday: I will be on from 5pm til Midnight (EST) at the latest
Sunday: From 3pm to 10pm (EST) a the latest.
This is because I’m pulling mostly day shifts. Queue will be running the entire time, it posts twice daily. I will be around messenger for chatting and plotting, I’ll probably also post some memes (most of which will probably also be queued).
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