Allen POV
I was waking up early again, my head fuzzy and feet tired for some reason. I sat up and heard a loud thump next door, Farrell's room. Fuck, he's doing something stupid again. I get up and walk over, opening the door, seeming the two amigos working on moving some things around.Tox: "guys it's 5am, what the fuck are you doing?"
Farrell: "I'm getting ready for a re-enactment, we're recreating a battle out at Birmingtan's farm"
Tox: "why's Adrianna going with you?"
Adrianna: "I'm going to watch honey do something he loves"
His tail wags excitedly, a proud smile on his face. I just grin and nod, leaning on the door
Tox: "that's a good thing, it's best to try to enjoy the things the other loves"
Adrianna: "he's been constantly doing things for me so I owe him one"
He rolled his eyes but didn't argue. He walked into his walk in closet and put on his uniform. Infantry Großdeustchland officer's uniform, a very official and professional looking uniform. While I disagree with the war crimes, I got to admit, the Wehrmacht had sharp uniforms. Adrianna looked extremely confused, but not in a bad way
Adrianna: "what's with the get up sergeant Schultz?"
Farrell: "first off, this is a officer's uniform, second, I'm a mostly German re-enactor, personal interest thing"
Adrianna: "well keep it on when we get home, it's hot as fuck"
He blushed bright red, his tail starting to wag. I laugh looking at this, he wasn't expecting her to be chill with it. We started walking out the door, but he went to a shed in the back yard
Adrianna: "da fuq u doin?"
Farrell: "you expect me to ride there in that shit box I call a pickup? Hell nah, Cmere and lookit this!"
We look at each other and shrug, walking over. We peer into the shed, and see a large w142 car, a car often used as a German staff car from ww2. I looked at him
Tox: "I really shouldn't be surprised"
Adrianna: "that is a sexy car"
Farrell: "I got it custom built by the same shop that made them back in the day, it's a great car! If I could drive it more often I would"
Adrianna: "why?"
Farrell: "people don't tend to like the swastika flag on the front"
Tox: "that's fair"
We get in and he starts the engine, yawning as it roared to life
Farrell: "I'm stopping at McDonald's, I need a McGriddle."
Tox: "why? I could've made you something even better for half the price with what we already got"
Farrell: "convenience, I'm going by it and I can easily stop there"
I looked at him, kinda offended
Tox: "Y'know that hurts"
Adrianna: "can we not discuss these feelings rn, it's too early in the morning for happy horse shit"
We look at each other and nod, then I realize I just started following them around
Tox: "are you guys okay with me tagging along? Should've asked first"
Farrell: "hey man, the more the merrier!"
Adrianna: "meh, it's all good man"
I just shrug and we head out. We stop at McDonald's, and the cashier gave us a very weird look as we pulled up, then just said with a completely monotone and dead voice.
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