I slept in again, but only because it was a Thursday. I don't have work, so I'm fully allowed to. I made some breakfast for myself, Yada Yada, the usual morning shit. Something was different though. I felt... strangely happy. It hasn't been all great since the divorce, but still.
In the elevator on my way to... Whereever I felt like, I ran into him. (You Jim x Mark shippers would be so happy to hear that "him" almost autocorrected to "Jim")
"Brick Boy!"
"My... acquaintance."
I walked to a specific corner of the elevator before he slightly glared at me.
"Why are you here. It's a Thursday, you don't work today."
"Thought I woul' go t' the stage area! Fix those broken parts!"
"You are **going** to overwork yourself."
The rest of the elevator ride was quiet. Until Poob got on.
"Haiii!!"
"Hi, Poob." Wallter had a smile on his face now, contrast to the frown he was giving me earlier.
I got lazy I'll update this at a later date (never) 😁😁😁
