noah exists in a world that's (loud) wrote in repose,
Re: Crew Meetings & Interactions.
Gunster said he could charm people into offering up their couches, which was probably true. "Dude," was all Noah said with a laugh, sounding every bit the amused jock that he was. He didn't know what he was supposed to (or not supposed to) comment on, so he just looked back at his phone. He fucked around a little. He looked up what 'flats' meant, first of all. (Thanks, Wikipedia.)
He looked up. "I'll help with whatever. I think that's my job." A less confident person might've glanced at Ren to see if he was even right about that, but Noah thought he probably was. He looked around for a hammer. "I painted my grandma's living room a couple years ago, if we need roller brushes. Unless those get supplied?"