Forgot

Scott sits at the table, his fingers playing with a napkin until he finally decides to eat a piece of pizza at least. Being reminded of Hope, he groans. "I can't believe I forgot we were supposed to do lunch today." He sighs and shakes his head. "And my phone... is home I guess. I... I just didn't want..."

He shrugs and takes a sip of Mountain Dew, though after just a couple bites of pizza, he'd already slowed down as if he wasn't going to eat any more. "I wanted the quiet? I don't know." Sighing, he nods. "If I can borrow your phone, I'll call her."


Leo follows Cassy into her apartment, taking a look around and noticing the boxes but he doesn't ask about it yet. Moving to the kitchen, it had a pleasant feel to it and he chooses to sit at the table. Given a choice of warm drink, he thinks as moment. "Uh... any kind of tea. Surprise me. Easier than making a batch of coffee."

Looking around again, he folds his hands and squints one eye at Cassy. "So... are half-packed boxes and a visit to the Bullseye connected?"


Dylan rolls his eyes at the instruction book. "Real smart, kid. You do realize you're not ten yet, right? Or don't you know that either?"

He waves the boy away. "Leave me alone. And stop calling me big brother. I don't want to play a stupid game and I don't want you or anybody else around. Go find your daddy. He likes playing with you." He points in the direction of the house.