[He was going to, like. Go. Ghost. Pretend all of this never happened. Except Dirk's not so subtly asking him to stick around, or at least come back, and he doesn't... He doesn't want to go? It feels wrong to leave, somehow. This isn't his responsibility, but it feels like his responsibility. A little bit, anyway.]
I can stay while you run some errands. [He's pretty sure the errand is murder, but.] I don't work today.
[Sometimes, his boss just tells him to go home and stay home. Apparently "yes, I will work an unhealthy amount" is... frowned upon when you're a Gembonded. The job is how he pays the rent, frequently ignoring the government text messages about "you should probably go hook up with someone so we can pay you."
Connor shifts on the couch, bringing his leg in contact with Dave's.]
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I can stay while you run some errands. [He's pretty sure the errand is murder, but.] I don't work today.
[Sometimes, his boss just tells him to go home and stay home. Apparently "yes, I will work an unhealthy amount" is... frowned upon when you're a Gembonded. The job is how he pays the rent, frequently ignoring the government text messages about "you should probably go hook up with someone so we can pay you."
Connor shifts on the couch, bringing his leg in contact with Dave's.]