Re: Let Me Borrow That Top
Posted: Fri Aug 10, 2018 4:52 pm
Myles laughed a little bit at "Stan", despite himself. He didn't need to turn around to guess at the look on Madison's face; they had moved in the same circles for long enough. She might be putting up a good face since she was at work, but Madison was never stable for too long.
"Well if you really don't mind, I'm perfectly happy to help myself." Myles picked up the box. It was weighed down with the clothes inside, but not so much as to be unmanageable. Asking Tristan to carry it for him would be a step too far.
Speaking of which...
Myles heaved a sigh that was more for show than anything and nudged Tristan. "Okay, as much as I hate it, why don't you buy the other shirt too? Make sure Madison gets a nice sales commission or whatever since she did this for us and I'm running off with all this for free."
He turned and shot Madison a polite smile. Maybe that would keep a lid on things for a little while longer.
"Oh, and I'm totally down to go back to your place and dig through this mess. Odds are, most of it will be more your speed than mine." He couldn't resist a little verbal jab after all. Tristan usually took it well. Unlike some people.
Speaking of which, it was about time to skedaddle before Mt. Madison decided to erupt and wipe out the innocent villagers on her unsuspecting slopes. Myles didn't really care about what might happen in the store after he and Tristan left, but it wasn't unlikely that some sort of fiery tragedy would happen in their wake.
He didn't wait for further invitation before heading for the door back out to the front of the shop.
"Well if you really don't mind, I'm perfectly happy to help myself." Myles picked up the box. It was weighed down with the clothes inside, but not so much as to be unmanageable. Asking Tristan to carry it for him would be a step too far.
Speaking of which...
Myles heaved a sigh that was more for show than anything and nudged Tristan. "Okay, as much as I hate it, why don't you buy the other shirt too? Make sure Madison gets a nice sales commission or whatever since she did this for us and I'm running off with all this for free."
He turned and shot Madison a polite smile. Maybe that would keep a lid on things for a little while longer.
"Oh, and I'm totally down to go back to your place and dig through this mess. Odds are, most of it will be more your speed than mine." He couldn't resist a little verbal jab after all. Tristan usually took it well. Unlike some people.
Speaking of which, it was about time to skedaddle before Mt. Madison decided to erupt and wipe out the innocent villagers on her unsuspecting slopes. Myles didn't really care about what might happen in the store after he and Tristan left, but it wasn't unlikely that some sort of fiery tragedy would happen in their wake.
He didn't wait for further invitation before heading for the door back out to the front of the shop.