I can't think of very many people who wouldn't allow themselves to be beat up by Brad Pitt.
Cookies. There's an idea...
[He seems to be thinking this over as Hunter bounds up and asks Grace about the move. When addressed, Kai blinks, looks up, and brightens up immediately, completely forgetting that he looks a lot more beat up and homeless than he originally did. Which is possibly saying something.]
Oh. Hey. Awesome. Yeah.
[Hand out, while asking Grace,]
I didn't know he was one of yours. Hunter, was it?
I wouldn't be moving in on the backs of sweating teenagers today without this guy's help-
[Wait. No. Car. Trails off, and you swear his eyes dilate in front of you.
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Kai, Grace, Hunter--- by the truck, supervising
Date: 2014-07-31 03:55 am (UTC)Cookies. There's an idea...
[He seems to be thinking this over as Hunter bounds up and asks Grace about the move. When addressed, Kai blinks, looks up, and brightens up immediately, completely forgetting that he looks a lot more beat up and homeless than he originally did. Which is possibly saying something.]
Oh. Hey. Awesome. Yeah.
[Hand out, while asking Grace,]
I didn't know he was one of yours.
Hunter, was it?
I wouldn't be moving in on the backs of sweating teenagers today without this guy's help-
[Wait. No. Car. Trails off, and you swear his eyes dilate in front of you.
My God, that's a beautiful car.]