[No sooner is he in the door than she's opening it and pulling him bodily inside, nearly spilling the cocoa in the process. He's able to set it on the counter, and it only overflows a little before she's beginning to rant and pulling him into a welcome and relieving (but highly confusing) hug.]
Uh, n-no. I don't think that word has gotten out. He just told Cesar.
[He watches dazedly as she paces.]
We were talking on the Network. We moved to a private channel before it got serious or specific but...he must have suspected that something was up. He has a sense for that.
Do you have any Tylenol?
[He sinks into the sofa, pinching the bridge of his nose and resting his elbows on his knees.]
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Date: 2015-09-21 01:33 am (UTC)Uh, n-no. I don't think that word has gotten out. He just told Cesar.
[He watches dazedly as she paces.]
We were talking on the Network. We moved to a private channel before it got serious or specific but...he must have suspected that something was up. He has a sense for that.
Do you have any Tylenol?
[He sinks into the sofa, pinching the bridge of his nose and resting his elbows on his knees.]