Re: dc: john b./selina k., robinson park
Pretty much. Aren't we lucky? [When he sat up taller, she couldn't help but smile. Less lush cat, more genuine warmth. At least this particular arrival would be a welcome one, and they hadn't had much good news lately. She pulled her phone out of her pocket, and she checked the time, and then she tucked it away again.] This time of day? He's probably left the office already. [It was a tiny hint, and maybe he didn't need it. But, hey, she would save him a stop on the way to the cave.]