Exactly! Yeah, you got it. It'd be the best damn time there was. Some day, baby girl. It'll happen.
[Why or when, he doesn't really know or care right now. It's just such a nice thought.
Nice enough to help him drift off to sleep for a while in the warming early morning sun while below, the city wakes up. He doesn't sleep all day - can't, these long summer days are way too long, and anyway there's too much going on with the breeze and the changing patterns of light and shadow on his face, and the occasional sound of an engine or people muttering as they walk past, engaged in their own private conversations.
But he gets a few hours and that's enough to feel ready to go again. He glances over at the bike parked a short walk off, decides it looks like it hasn't been messed with, then tries to see if he can extract himself from Chrissy without waking her up so he can stretch his limbs and comb his hair, and maybe see if any snacks whatsoever survived that late dinner.]
no subject
[Why or when, he doesn't really know or care right now. It's just such a nice thought.
Nice enough to help him drift off to sleep for a while in the warming early morning sun while below, the city wakes up. He doesn't sleep all day - can't, these long summer days are way too long, and anyway there's too much going on with the breeze and the changing patterns of light and shadow on his face, and the occasional sound of an engine or people muttering as they walk past, engaged in their own private conversations.
But he gets a few hours and that's enough to feel ready to go again. He glances over at the bike parked a short walk off, decides it looks like it hasn't been messed with, then tries to see if he can extract himself from Chrissy without waking her up so he can stretch his limbs and comb his hair, and maybe see if any snacks whatsoever survived that late dinner.]