Repose

[Locked to Eddie N]

So, help a Cat out.

[Locked to Sam A]
Hey, mami.

[Locked to Lou D + Sam A + Iris M + Daniel W]
Come over for Thanksgiving, Lou. I'll even let you bring the vegetables and mute the game.
[ETA after talking to Sam, with new locks:] We're eating over at my place on Thanksgiving, prolly round 4, and you're all welcome to come.

[Locked to Lou D]
I know you ain't Iris' biggest fan, but Sam wants her to come. Tell me you ain't gonna throw ham at her.

[Locked to Daniel W]
Sam wants you over for Thanksgiving. But, you touch her in my house, I got no problem kicking your ass in fronta everybody.

[Locked to Eddie N]

I need your help. My goggles are on the fritz, and I'm going to need to be able to see in the dark. Can you take a look at them? For totally legit reasons.

Who: Ethan and Kyle
What: Checking out the new place
Where: Kyle's House
When: Flashback - about 6 months ago
Warnings/Rating: N/A / PG


“You’re like an excited little puppy,” Ethan told Kyle into the phone, driving his car towards where the house was. He’d been excited for his friend, mostly because the excitement over closing on a house was contagious, despite that whole ‘very adult’ aspect of it. He still lived at home and no one seemed to have an issue with it. Of course his house was also huge, so that might be part of it.

The neighborhood Kyle had directed him towards wasn’t what he was expecting. Actually it wasn’t the neighborhood, it was the woods, the ones with a bunch of abandoned houses and Ethan was starting to glare through the windshield. “I’m almost there,” he said. Then hung up, slowing to stop in front of the house that Kyle had directed him to, seeing his friend outside of it. “You said it was a fixer-upper,” he called getting of the car and bringing the chilled bottle of champagne with him, though this was hardly worth toasting with the good stuff he’d looted from the family wine cellar.

“I did,” Kyle agreed happily, carefully getting up from the ancient swing that was just about still hanging and hopped over a couple of broken boards and holes in the floor to stand at the top of the steps, before the front door - the one thing that was brand new, given that the previous one had been missing entirely. “Do you like the door? I made them install it before I'd close. I couldn't bear the idea of getting my first house and not getting a set of keys on the day I move in.”
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You folks that been here forever, you tell me how many fat santas and real inaccurate nativities are fixing to make my eyes bleed come Thursday.