Thinkin' [ota]
Remy LeBeau sat outside the Tea Emporium, legs casually kicked up on one of the tables set outside for guests. He was still at work but was on a break and had wanted to take a moment to enjoy the nice hot weather. A reminder of home. Not as humid as the Bayou, but it'd do.
He took a sip of his ice tea (which might have a little rum in it) and leaned back in his chair. Kenzi had left, but now she was back. But there had been things she'd told him. Disturbing things. Things he was still trying to wrap his head around. She was here now though. Here and with him. That's what mattered. Right?
He took a sip of his ice tea (which might have a little rum in it) and leaned back in his chair. Kenzi had left, but now she was back. But there had been things she'd told him. Disturbing things. Things he was still trying to wrap his head around. She was here now though. Here and with him. That's what mattered. Right?