Re: quicklog: leo/charlie in the mansion
[She grabbed at his fingers and he carefully moved his so they threaded through hers. Between them, they were steeples against each other, matching perfectly. He thought about how she was raised in the suburbs, had all these friends from high school. And he was this loner who had a mansion and no true direction. No trust fund app idea. No easy rich people trading scheme. She was going to do something with her life eventually. Him? Not so much.
Leo looked up at her and he rolled his eyes. Huffed.] That ghost dog hacked my phone. [He didn't know why he said that to her. He felt so stupid, like he could not have been less smooth about it at all ever.] Look. Seriously. With this magic shit. You don't have to worry. It's stressful now because you don't know if the floor is going to give out under you, right? But, we got a girl to find that's missing out in the woods. And, I really need your help. She needs your help.