Unless there's something else

Leo continues to work as Cassy talks, interested in her plans and nodding at her proposal for him to take fliers back to J&J's. He would - no one would object to him putting some up on their bulletin board in the waiting area.

He scrapes more paint, accomplishing a large portion of trim above the doors before the sun starts sinking any lower. When Cassy comes back out, he's still on the ladder, knocking off some of the rotten trim to replace.

Looking down at her, he shrugs at her question. "Don't have to work since I didn't get today off like I was supposed to. Figure I'd come finish this job here, unless there's something else you need me to do."


Ty finally sits up as well, next to Libby and he nods. "Wyatt will be fine with this. He's got a big heart, ya know? I know he won't mind you staying here 'til we find a more permanent solution."

Standing up and stretching, he yawns again, feeling way too tired to go to work but knowing he had to. Meandering to the door he slips his shoes back on and the next ten minutes are spent bringing in a few of Libby's necessary items and putting the truck in the garage.

Once back inside, Ty leads the way to his bedroom and he realizes that he doesn't think she's been back here before. Opening the door, he motions her in, setting a couple of her boxes down. His room was obviously a guy's room but even so, it was kept fairly neat. A few posters of musicians or bands were on the walls, and his calendar was one of sports cars. Electronics lay here and there, and his small desk in the corner had something that resembled a small engine on it, that he was apparently tinkering with or trying to fix.

Ty gestures to the bed. "Feel free... I won't be here all night and you might as well have a bed rather than the couch, 'specially if Wyatt's out there watching tv or something."