Benevolent

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Frenchie knew the image Ferah held and even though the two friends were on opposite sides, she always supported her friend and the person she was then no one was looking.  “It is very complicated nowadays.”  French was selfish when she had her son, not telling the father, pretending she didn’t know because she slept around.  But it finally caught up to her, five years later.  “So Odin knows he’s Leo’s dad now.  Wants a relationship with him so my life just immensely more complicated.”

Kurt was completely ignoring the waitress now, his order having already been put in. His attention was ever shifting and her comment about keeping him on his toes made him grin, for all the wrong reason. “Guess you could say that, and there i was looking for someone to be down right lazy with. Been on my toes all day sweetheart.” He grinned at her, lounging back against the booth with one arm draped over the top of it. The coffee came not long after that, and Kurt went about pouring one packet of sweetener in the thing, stirring and then taking a tentative sip. It wasn’t the best cup, but it was hot and it would do. “I hope not. I’ve been too open with you already, next thing you know i’ll be telling you where i live and that you can move your stuff in.”

“Lazy is not an option here. I promise you that.” She returned the grin with one of her own. Amiyah always enjoyed a little banter so this wouldn’t be any different though in this town, she learned she had to be careful. You never knew who you were befriending. She prepared her coffee before taking a sip. Something about the Comfort Diner made her feel more at ease. Once she heads back to the office, she’s convinced it’ll be absolute chaos. “Where do you live?” She licked the remnants of the hot beverage off her lips and chuckled. “Not your actual address, of course. I can’t get a U-haul truck with such short notice.” Amiyah flashed him a wink and laughed. “I mean, are you from around here? Originally from Valdez?” 

twenty minutes? how is that even possible? his grooming alone takes twenty minutes, and yet brooklyn claims she can be ready in the same time. again, she surprises him. “i mean, it doesn’t have to be a gown-gown. just… whatever makes you feel good,” he corrects himself, not having considered that dressing up may not be something brooklyn enjoys. “i told you, i have an idea. it involves… going out.”

“see you’re speaking my language,” she chuckled playfully, resting her arms on the counter when the other woman took the keys from her. “you know i considered getting a bike at one point. it’s on my list,” she added. she nodded. “oh i am 110% they’d be lost without me.”

“You should. I’ve been riding since I was about 20 or so? Easier to weave in and out of traffic and since you’re a bit of a speed demon like myself, it’s the best option. Though nothing gets me going like a nice engine in a car so I can see why you started there.” She chuckles and nods in agreement. “I don’t doubt it. Buy this place and make it your own!” 

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