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Most likely. Yes, that sounded plausible.
". ..So we're moving away from here? How far?"
It's not like he was mad or anything. Just a little shocked. Rian would go wherever Pride went and that was final.
"Do you..... think I can have a rocking chair on the deck?"
"Just making sense, leanbh."
He was ready. She was ready. Rian held out his arm for her to take, like he was going to be the one to take them there and not Pride.
"...Ready when you are."
"Your way.. parking is terrible at the beach."
The moment or two of discomfort was worth it. That, and they didn't have to worry about drink driving.
"More time for fun, Miss Pride."
"Meerkats.."
Oh boy. Rian couldn't really say much, but he watched in bemusement as she covered their heads so they wouldn't hear her speak.
"Shouldn't they be. .I don't know. At a zoo so they can get looked a---farm? What farm?"
"Oh.."
He actually looked disappointed. Right up until he saw the.. whatever they were.
They were pretty cute.
".. what on earth are those? They look strange. Where .. what.. Chastity..Does Pride know?"
"I know you will."
He didn't care at all.
Rian rummaged for a pair of shoes, slipping his feet into them with practiced ease before straightening again to find his wallet.
"Ready when you are Miss Pride."
He shrugged. As far as he was concerned, he had plenty. But some of them had vanished. He wasn't naming names.
"If you like Miss Pride. You're only going to steal them anyway. . better make sure they're a good fit."
Rian slow blinked at her. A lot. One of his eyebrows shot up, and his eyes moved to the blanket.
"..what's in there then? is it a kitten?"
And they still showed off those legs. Win win.
"Well it's not like either of us have anywhere to be later, is it?"
Day drinking. In the sun, with Pride. Hell yeah.
"If you're up for it."
. . . For once, Rian wasn't up to no good. He was just reading, but he looked up curiously when he heard the bump.
"What the. ."
He spotted Chas on the floor, rubbing her head.
"Chastity.. what on earth are you doing?"
Spots @GrievedAssassin in the living room.
Lays on her back and uses her feet to push herself across the floor behind the couch, clutching the blanket in her hands tighter against her chest.
Everything's going really well until her head bangs on the doorway to the hall.
"ow.."
"Cross my heart."
He was mildly surprised she didn't argue about his choice of shirt, but honestly, once he'd pulled on a white shirt, then put that over the top of it and dug out his dark blue jeans.. even Rian knew it wasn't a bad look.
"I think I'll have a beer too."
"Of course."
And whatever else they found. Fresh donuts, fairy floss. Those horrible sausages on a stick.
Rian rummaged in the foot of closet space he'd claimed to pull out a stylish, yet garishly patterned shirt.
". . but no dessert unless you eat all your brunch."
He let her go ahead, unashamedly watching her hips moving as she dashed up the stairs.
Then he realised he was incredibly distracted and jogged after her, entering the bedroom soon after with his shirt already off.
"Hey maybe we can go on the pier after."





