".......I'll tell her about it after you get back."
No offense, but he'd like to keep his relationship drama quiet.
"We transfer at the next stop."
And by now, the sun is starting to sink down into it's lovely colors in the western horizon. Everything outside has a slightly golden cast to it, and it's a pale lavender casting to the lighting as the bus pulls to a stop about a block from where they started earlier today.
The two rude panhandling teens are gone for now, and beauford has to swipe something through the electronic lock to get inside the apartment complex again. There's little noise in the stairway now, aside from muffled television sounds and conversations over dinner. When he's back in his own apartment though, Beauford collapses face-first into the futon couch.
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No offense, but he'd like to keep his relationship drama quiet.
"We transfer at the next stop."
And by now, the sun is starting to sink down into it's lovely colors in the western horizon. Everything outside has a slightly golden cast to it, and it's a pale lavender casting to the lighting as the bus pulls to a stop about a block from where they started earlier today.
The two rude panhandling teens are gone for now, and beauford has to swipe something through the electronic lock to get inside the apartment complex again. There's little noise in the stairway now, aside from muffled television sounds and conversations over dinner. When he's back in his own apartment though, Beauford collapses face-first into the futon couch.
"Mrrf...You want first crack at the bathroom?"