#imfreakingoutagain

Keys jiggle by the side of  his pocket as he walks down the sidewalk, pulling up to a familiar yet ever so colorful building that was  Kingsmen Mechanics. Since today was more of an off day for everyone in the group, he figured now would called for a great time to pull himself away from the warming comfort of home & take to visiting a friend of his at their local shop

He hadn’t seen Arthur in a while, mostly spending his hours away at home in the kitchen as he  worked along the same hours, but as of right now, he had time. So what better way to spend it than with one of his best friends? 

The only problem was what to do with that time, or better yet, what he could come up with to spend it in a way that was fun & not too reliant on anything too bad or too out of his friend’s “purview” of what was fun & what wasn’t. Maybe be he could watch them work, or maybe take them out somewhere, he hadn’t decided, & when making his way into the shop’s doors, his thoughts push aside for a little bit at the sight & smell of metal & grease. Strolling, but not before waving a hand to the attendant by the front desk, he follows the hallway down into the opening of the workshop area where he knows he’ll find his friend loudly working away, creeping by the doorway as he sticks his head in to peer inside.