Jul 28, 2009 19:11
Web and Joe in a room yelling makes him twitchy. Skinny has kept mostly quiet, and he'd really like to stay that way. It's just better all around if he slips out of the house and stays on the little porch until the all clear's called.
The Liebgotts seem to live in a nice enough neighborhood. (Well, what does he know, most of the cities he's ever been in were bombed out, but there are kids playing in the streets, which are almost vertical in places. Makes him think of his mountains back home.)
Skinny lowers himself onto a step and props his elbows on his knees, a prime people-watching position.
So, this is California. However the hell he got here, sure isn't what he really expected.