[[ wheelsy, south carolina ]]

[justdidntseeit]

The wireless signal in Bill's bedroom kind of sucks. But at least it's there, unlike in some areas of the house.

Kate's sitting against the headboard with her laptop, sporting a frayed Wheelsy Cooters T-shirt (complete with faded mascot) and a pair of orange yoga pants, her hair in loose twin braids

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[wheelsy_sheriff]

After brushing his teeth Bill makes sure everything is locked up tight before stepping into the bedroom.

Wearing blue sweats and a Colts ringer T-shirt he sits down on his side of the bed, careful not to jostle Kate and her laptop.

"Everything look all right with your flight an' all?"

[justdidntseeit]

She eyes the spinning wheel of death network timeout with a pout.

"Probably."

She shifts so he can see the screen.

"I'll know for sure in another year."

[wheelsy_sheriff]

He looks over and watches the screen a moment.

"I'm sorry, Kate. Is there somethin' I can do to get you a better signal in here?"

He doubts if there's anything he can do about it right now, but he has been meaning to ask her if she needs him to do something to make using her laptop in the house easier. He's noticed the living room is the only place she can really get much done without problems.

[justdidntseeit]

"Knock a hole in the -- "

Her glib response dies in her throat when she sees the almost worried look on his face.

"No."

She reaches over to give his forearm a gentle squeeze.

"It's fine -- I'll check it in the morning."

She closes the laptop and sets it on the floor.