upstairs, for trudy

[one_man_army]

He's got the bag of burgers and fries in one hand, and a six-pack of cold beers in the other as they ascend the staircase towards the rooms. Thankfully, his room hasn't moved (or if it has, Bar has been kind enough to put it back where it was when he left) and everything seems to be in order as they step inside

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[hallelujahpilot]

They've had arguments about showers before, but she knows that when he says quick, he means it. So, she smiles, and kisses him lightly on the mouth.

"Ain't that hungry, I can wait."

And make herself right at home in the meantime.

[one_man_army]

"Give me just a few."

He ducks into the bathroom, and true to his word, the shower is quick. Once he's done, he steps out into the bedroom to grab some shorts and a clean tanktop from the dresser.

(If she gets a glimpse of his ass, well, then she gets a glimpse.)

[hallelujahpilot]

(Oh no. The shock, the horror, the slightly smug appreciation...

Wait.)

"Ah-hah! So do you exist underneath that dirt."

[one_man_army]

"I was beginnin' to doubt it, myself."

He runs a hand through his hair and shoves it out of his face, then drops into a chair at the table.

"I've probably still got dirt caked in my skin, but I'll deal."