Tyrell shifts back in his seat and breathes slowly, "Sit down, Elliot. "Is he actually concerned? I guess we are partners, even if I don't remember any of it." Elliot hunches his shoulders and looks at the floor, "I know things have been pretty awkward between us.I'm not good at making things not awkward." The switch between us is perfectly smooth. Tyrell scowls, "Forgive me for being a little paranoid after being chased through New York by cops." "Nice to know you're concerned about me." I mutter sarcastically, the words spoken aloud for Tyrell to hear. "Where have you been? It's a little risky you going out there, don't you think? You could have led someone here." It's just not him.Įlliot looks at me, and at Tyrell, and decides to waltz right up to him. He'll be bored as hell if he ever went back to E-Corp. Ha, wannabe CTO can't handle being in a library for three weeks. He's staring at the roof, an open book down on the table, and looking bored out of his mind. I shake my head and in my peripheral vision I notice Tyrell sat at a table on his own. Lucy lasts all but two seconds before toppling, taking Angela with her, both of them blushing as they land in a tangled heap on the floor. "I've not seen Angela that relaxed for a while." Elliot thinks, smiling like a dopey idiot as Angela grasps Lucy's hands to help her balance.
I could do with learning to stand on my toes." Lucy strains to put a book on the top shelf before Angela takes it, rises onto her toes, and slots it in place for her.
"You do ballet?" Lucy is saying, "That's so cool.
Lucy and Angela are dipping between aisles, putting out books, and talking and laughing. I huff, exchange an amused glance with Elliot, and we go inside. Lucy has put a sign on the library entrance: CLOSED FOR RENOVATIONS. Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 105687 Chapters: 36/36 Comments: 359 Kudos: 630 Bookmarks: 95 Hits: 13608
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