#gingercanary

„You invited him over for the science. Only for the damn science?“

„I...yeah? He was really brilliant when we tried to steal that dagger and he knew so much about turning off the alarms and electricity circuits and-“

„Haircut“, Mick interjected, shaking his head. „You‘re blind sometimes.“

Haircut frowned at that, then looked over to Len, who was still leaning in the doorway, for once without parka and cold gun, and seeming to be as confused as Haircut.

„You wanted to… discuss electricty circuits with me?“ Len asked, and Haircut nodded.

„Yeah, I thought you could help me with some problems I‘ve been having with my suit.“

„So… why is Mick here, then?“

„Oh, we‘re having a date later, he just… you‘re a bit early, Mick.“

At that, Len snorted and turned around, halfway facing out into the hallway again.

„No triple date, then?“

„No, I just thought you – what?“

Mick stepped forward at that, plucking the screwdriver out of Haircut‘s hand that had been uselessly hanging there for a while, in danger of falling down onto whatever fragile electricity stuff he was working on.

„Triple date. That why Lenny‘s here, and me too. We thought you wanted him to join us for the date.“

Haircut looked down at his suit, then carefully shut the lid over whatever he was working on.

„You know… I‘ve never been on a triple date before, but it sounds much nicer than electricity circuits.“

Len  turned back into the room at that, signature smirk already in place.