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[electro_joe]

Date: January 2006
Characters: Lance Alvers and Joey Holmberg.
Summary: How much do you have to move to move in? Joey gets help in moving stuff out of his apartment and into Lance's.
Status: In progress
Private.

Joey looked around his apartment for the umpteenth time and groaned. It was simple, really, not all his stuff was going to be able to fit in

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[rockin_outloud]

Lance scoffed, giving him a quick kiss on the forehead before pulling free, shutting the door.

"Oh, shut up. You just need manual labor," he retorted with a lopsided grin, going into the kitchen for the coffee he knew was there.

[electro_joe]

Joey shot him a look, that with his back turned, Lance didn't see.

"You laugh, but I'm going crazy in here. I didn't think I had this much stuff. And I'm trying to remember what you have and what you don't have...and what's better between the two," he trailed off going into the kitchen and leaning against he fridge with a groan.

[rockin_outloud]

Grabbing the mug that was obviously Joey's, he dumped it out into the sink, rinsing it and pouring himself a cup.

"Okay, no fear. We'll figure it out. Do you have anything boxed up yet at all?"

[electro_joe]

"Clothes and books."

That was pretty much it. He rubbed at his head, frowning slightly as he watched Lance defile his mug with sugary coffee. Then again, he'd been drinking the stuff since six am. He probably shouldn't have anymore until he'd eaten something. Oh.

"Lunch," he mumbled, turning and opening the fridge, digging around for something that was quick and ending up grabbing bread and pulling out the crunchy peanut butter from a shelf.

[rockin_outloud]

Lance rolled his eyes, taking another sip before setting the mug down on the counter. "That's a start. Do you have post it notes?"

He wandered into the living room, looking around to see what of Joey's stuff was better quality than his own. Television was coming. DVD player, too. His stereo was better...