( closed starter for @pipercarmine )
It wasn’t too long until his shift at the Houseboat was set to begin, and so Mike was headed down toward the dock where the bar was parked. He wasn’t running late, so when he caught sight of a familiar redhead nearby, he figured there was plenty of time to stop and chat. "Hey, Pipes!” Mike greeted, cheerful as ever. “How’s it hangin’?”Â















