Re: Dietre A./Hugh C.: On the patio
"I try to take care of my friends," Hugh responded easily, falling quiet for a moment as he listened to the music. He supposed it made sense that there would be some things that Dietre would need music on. He didn't have every Broadway repoitoire ever memorized, and although Dietre had played everything by memory before, eventually they'd run into the things he didn't have.
The shower idea made him pause, glancing quickly towards Dietre as if he might be able to determine meaning simply by a glance at his face. But it wasn't entirely clear, and as the music faded out, Hugh, reached for his own airpod, and slipped it out of his ear. "I have showers," he said. "If you think you're ready to broach movement, we could go inside, and I could grab us some water, and I'll show you where."
There was a moment's pause as he considered which bathroom to put Dietre in, but most of them didn't have shampoo or soap because Hugh didn't have guests frequently so they weren't really set up with anything that wasn't hand-towels, which meant his made the most sense from the stand point of preparation, even if, he wasn't even really certain what Dietre was intending with his statement. He slid his phone into his pocket. It wasn't a bad idea, and he could kind of close-up while Dietre was in the shower, unless... He glanced over out ofthe corner of his eyes.