At least Booker wasn't the uptight kind? That was Bo's main thought at the moment. If he had been more uptight, which she had worried a little bit about, she wouldn't be feeling okay about this little business venture of their's. It wasn't that Bo minded uptight people a ton, but she didn't thinks he could work with someone too stuck in that mode. She wasn't good at following rules and she wasn't good at being held to any super uptight standards.
Bo was pretty sure that this whole partnership was going to work just fine, though.
She was actually glad that he'd made the plans with her. She definitely felt more included in this thing now. And it was a good chance to get a better feel for him. She could already tell some things about him. He wasn't going to ride her ass about things, which was good because Bo needed someone to boss and yell at her like she needed another hole in the head. And he didn't seem to be staring at her or freaking out about what she was, which was another good sign. "Probably a good idea. Got anybody in mind?" Bo had to wonder if he knew anyone because if not she might. Ruby probably wouldn't be bad for the job. She had said that was what she had done back where she was from for a little while actually. But, but Bo also didn't want to make it seem like some kind of hand out either. And she seemed to want the police station. So, the thought was gone as quickly as it came.
"We shall." Bo moved to start walking, listening to him as she moved, ignoring the sound her boots made against the ground. "Look at you, being prepared and checking where these things were." She teased a little bit. "And lucky us, actually, too. Where do you want to start? Furniture stuff first?"