Tomorrow

Pete wonders about Trey's response. Why had Alec given Trey smokes to begin with? He didn't know they'd had contact at all. Was Alec doing something he shouldn't? And what would have made Trey change his mind anyway? There were many questions. But only Trey knew the answers.

The rest of the ride is quiet until Pete pulls into the TJY parking lot again and cuts the engine. Glancing at Trey a last time, he puts his sunglasses up on his head. "Just so you know... if there's ever anything you need or need to tell somebody, I'm here. And I mean as a friend, not as an informant to Reese."


Tal's grin returns, glad that Ryan was enjoying the puppies. They'd be gone soon... but she'd have her own, and they'd still have the memories.

Rick glances over to Ryan and then up at the clock. "I'd like it if he stayed here for a couple hours just to keep an eye on things to make sure there's nothing I missed. After that, when he goes home, he needs to rest for a day or so, and only go back to work when he feels up to it."

Hearing Rick, Tal smirks a little. "Try tomorrow. I got bills to pay."

"Nobody's gonna stop you," Rick agrees. "But let me tell you - tomorrow is going to be worse than today. After that, you'll start feeling better."


Rocky chuckles and shakes his head. "You mean last time you got all the way backstage and you didn't get an autograph? We're slipping." He grins and is ready to say more when the waiter appears to take their orders.

Once settled with food and starting to eat, Rocky nods. "Good stuff." It really was good food. He would have described this place as "foofoo" to anyone else, but he had to admit that it was one of the better sandwiches he'd had. He also had a feeling he'd be back.

"So... we need to like... go do something sometime." He concentrates on his lunch, finding it easier to look at the bits and pieces of lettuce that needed to be picked up, rather than Michaela's face. "You know like... a movie... bowling... something."