Open to dial_a_psychic and bgus
"You're awfully dressed up," Henry raised one eyebrow, lowering his paper as Kara stepped into the kitchen, setting her purse on the table. It was true -- in a halter sundress and light blue flip-flops, Kara was extremely dressed up...for her. "Special occassion?"
"Dinner with Gus."
"Gus?" Now he was confused.
"Mmm-Hmm."
"And since when is that a reason to get dressed up?"
"Since Shawn is already paranoid about the two of us doing something without him. I thought dressing up in case he 'happened to wander by' would drive him even more insane."
"This is probably where I should tell you that teasing your brother isn't nice."
"But?"
"Instead I'm going to deny all knowledge of this conversation and go back to my paper." What? It wasn't like what Kara was doing was going to harm Shawn in anyway. Not unless he pulled something while spazzing.
And for all the shit that Shawn gave people, he deserved to be messed with once and a while.
With a smile, Kara grabbed her keys off the ring by the back door. "Later."
***
It was a short drive to Gus' apartment from the house and before she even had a chance to find a decent song on the radio, Kara was pulling into a parking spot. As she climbed out and pressed down on the lock, she scanned the area for Shawn's motobike.
Not seeing it, she continued her path to Gus' door and knocked.