Joe smiled at the response and set about getting the table ready, dimming the lights and...a thought suddenly came to him.
He sent a text to Alexander.
Yo, you aren't headed home yet, are you?
Silence.
No. Are you under attack? Alexander replied.
No. But I'm home and Roxie is coming home...
A minute when by.
...I'll be home in the morning. Don't break the furniture with your rutting. And don't text me for the rest of the night.
Joe rolled his eyes. He must be out with that girl he kept fawning over in the paper. Brandy...Wingate? That sounded right.
By the time Roxie got home, Joe was dressed in slacks, a button down shirt and he'd shaven, too. The food was set out (Mr.Shin's delivery was fast) and he smiled at Roxie. He wanted to dress up a little for her.
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He sent a text to Alexander.
Yo, you aren't headed home yet, are you?
Silence.
No. Are you under attack? Alexander replied.
No. But I'm home and Roxie is coming home...
A minute when by.
...I'll be home in the morning. Don't break the furniture with your rutting. And don't text me for the rest of the night.
Joe rolled his eyes. He must be out with that girl he kept fawning over in the paper. Brandy...Wingate? That sounded right.
By the time Roxie got home, Joe was dressed in slacks, a button down shirt and he'd shaven, too. The food was set out (Mr.Shin's delivery was fast) and he smiled at Roxie. He wanted to dress up a little for her.