IDOOOOOOON! (Yeah, uh, kudos if you know the song)
Characters: Templeton Peck (facing_Danger) and Arthur (specificities)
Setting/Location: The Kitchen
Date & Time: Day 13, Afternoonish?
Warnings: ---
Summary: More room mate "bonding" as Face and Arthur continue to encounter one another, it seems.
Templeton Peck ran a hand through his hair and smoothed a few stray hairs back into place. He'd caught sight of his dull reflection in one of the vents above the stove when he'd come to the kitchen in search of a snack. Even with the limited detail it afforded, seeing himself stirred within the conman a desire to preen. Another glance at the vent and Face was readjusting his tie; a third glance and Face realized he wasn't alone.
He couldn't make out the source of the movement, only that it was subtle and a bit behind him. Whoever it was didn't want to make themselves obvious, even in a common area like the kitchen. 'Just as well,' he thought as he half-pretended to inspect his smile. He'd had the sensed he was being followed off and on for the past few days but never had been able to put his finger on it. Maybe there was something to the feeling after all.