sapphire moonlight

“Mhhmm.” Landon muffled as he was listening to the other and taking another gulp of orange juice from the carton. Once he put his arm down and swallowed he cleared his throat. “Why don’t you tell the son of a bitch that they suck?” 

“I like my job, I’m good at my job, I shouldn’t have to give that up because he can’t keep his thoughts to himself. I think I can handle putting up with him until he croaks.” Mich said exasperated with the frustration still stuck on her town. “It’s about to happen any day now.” 

“This is the grayest looking meat I’ve ever seen,” Gavin frowned down at the hotdogs he’d just purchased for himself and the other. “Why did we decide again to get ‘proper hotdogs from the street’ and not go to Nathan’s?”

“What are you talking about? These are the only thing I ate for a good month when I first moved up here.” Michaela replied taking a bite out of her hot dog. “Doesn’t taste the same.”