Outing: The Chase's hit the Snow

Tavia Chase  March 30 *sitting in our living room with Carys, I felt a spike in  Sterling's emotions* Carys let's suggest something for us to do as a family. I hear snowmobiling is popular and there is a place that lets you rent them at time. *Rubbing my temples* We need a little time for family.

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Carys Chase *Reaching for my cell phone I google snowmobile rentals in the area* Oh, cool. Mom there's a place not far that rents them and has some cool night trails to explore. You think dad would like this? I know Aric would...

Sterling Chase *Heading into the living room to find my mate and daughter sitting around discussing the prospects of a family trip* Evening my beautiful ladies. What are we talking about?

Aric Chase *coming in the door I hug Mum & Carys, shaking Dad's hand* Hey everyone! Haven't done anything together in a while, what's the plan?

Tavia Chase *hugging my two favorite men* I was thinking we could go snowmobiling, there is a place not far that just got some snow. *grins* We need a little family time away from here. *gripping Sterling's hand, staring into his eyes* Please, my love. I will ride on one with you and snuggle close.

Carys Chase *Making a kissie face behind moms back at Aric and cracking up when he snorts* I want my own, I could rock that shi..thing through the snow.

Sterling Chase *Arching a brow at my daughters near utterance of the word "shit"* Well, then. It sounds like we have a plan *Grabbing up my keys, I lead my family to the garage and start the engine as they all pile in the vehicle*

Aric Chase *chuckling, he jumps in the back seat next to Carys and buckles the seat belt. Leaning over he whispers in her ear* are we going to race?

Tavia Chase *Taking Sterling's hand as we head toward the rental place* We need to do this more often, to often we forget to have family time with all the stuff that goes on in our lives. *Looking back at the twins, grinning knowing what they said*

Carys Chase *Buckling my seat belt I laugh and fist bump Aric, whispering to him* It's on Bub. I'm gonna leave you in the dust..er powder...snow. *Shaking my head* Anyway, you'll only see my taillights.

Sterling Chase *Heading towards the 3 machines after filling out what seemed like 12 hours of paper work, I watched the twins anxiously hop onto their perspective machines as I wrap an arm around Tavia's waist and lift her to sit in front of me on my own. Leaning forward, I whisper in her ear as I slide my hands underneath her winter coat* You can drive for now, honey, but know my hands will be firmly attached to your "special handles" at all times. For safety reasons, of course.

Aric Chase *turnin' the engine over I grin over at Carys, then Mum & Dad.* Ready?* hitting the throttle he heads out with Carys close behind, followed by Mum with Dad holding onto her. Getting past the gate he speeds away, feeling the wind against his cheeks. Yeah, they needed this.*

Tavia Chase *snuggling back against Sterling, I fire up the snowmobile, driving it up tne hill , jumping a little snow slope and landing in front of Aric. whispering to Sterling* Yes I still got it! *revving the engine and driving hard and fast up the trail*

Carys Chase *Not wanting to let Aric out run me, I gun it and pass him. With mom and dad in front of me, mom hogging the trail much like she drives, I veer to the left and up over a hill to pass them.*

Sterling Chase *Wrapping my arms tighter around my mate's midsection as the sled bounced and jerked across the mounds of snow, I hear the twins pitting their engines against one another's behind us* It's no wonder they haven't killed themselves yet, Darling. They have your competitive streak through and through. *leaning in again to kiss her cheek*

Aric Chase *following Carys up the hill he tries to cut in front of Mum but didn't make it. Shaking his fist at Sis he laughs and follows the two machines down the other side of the hill. He bides his time, knowing his chance will come.*

Tavia Chase *Making a quick turn, laughing and almost hitting a big rock, turning again* Sterling, hands....handssssss! How do you expect me to drive this machine when you're doing that? *Laughing and revving the engine again as the kids pass us both*

Carys Chase *Stealing a glance over my shoulder to see where Aric is, I see mom and dad almost hit a rock. Shaking my head at them I return my attention to the trail just in time to see the rather large hill I am heading for. Gritting my teeth I hit it and with a half squeal/half scream I make it over*

Sterling Chase *Growling aloud as I watch my daughter go airborne, I glance back to locate her brother and, sure enough, he was three quarters up the take-off ramp, headed for the same stunt. Nudging Tavia to head in their direction, I point out that if we push it hard, we could beat them both back to the rental shack due to the slight deviations in their flight patterns* Let's go, Babe.

Aric Chase *punching the throttle, he catches air* YYYYEEEEEEE HHHHHHAAAAAAAWWWWWWW* landing close behind Carys he cuts to the inside and passes her. Waving as he goes by he throws his head back and laughs* Eat my snow Sis!

Tavia Chase *Nodding at Sterling's instructions, pushing the machine hard, revving and hitting the snow ramp. My butt coming up off the seat as I screamed in excitement* WOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOO! *landing with a bump grinning and looking back at the kids behind us. Driving faster to the rental shed*

Carys Chase *Fishtailing through the last turn I see the lights of the rental place up ahead. Mom, dad and Aric all gunning to get there first. I push my machine and end up tied with Aric and mom and dad in front of us. Cutting off the motor, Aric comes over and helps me climb off and laughs at hoe red my cheeks are form the cold.* That was so awesome!

Sterling Chase *Laughing at the friendly banter between the twins, and secretly thanking to Gods I had both feet firmly planted on the ground, I draped an arm around Tavia's shoulders and smiled down at her as we all headed to the vehicle to head home* This was an excellent idea, love. You make me a very lucky Breed.

Aric Chase *climbing into the back seat once again, he buckles up for the ride home. Looking at Carys he grins* I let you catch up you know.* chuckling at her sputtering they banter back and forth all the way home.*

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{SOL} Sterling and Rio come to a Head

Sterling Chase   March 30 *Clamping his jaw shut as Lucan's voice echoed in the hallway, every muscle in his body tensing as he stood toe to toe with Rio. The air around them crackled with tension as neither of them was willing to be the first to back down from the confrontation* You don't know what you're talking about "Brother" *his voice was edged with his last thread of control* I suggest you change your tone before I change it for you.

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Rio Atanacio *Closing his mouth shut at the sound of Lucan's voice he shoves his brother into the office towards one of the large leather chairs.* My mate isn't a fucking GenOne and your FEMALE isn't Mrs Columbo. *Steps back and leans against the wall growling as he folds his arms across his chest. *

Lucan Thorne *Eyeing his warriors, with a growl he points to the chairs across from his desk* Both of you shut the hell up and have a seat. *After both males grudgingly drop into the leather chairs, he snarls and pins them with a look* You two want to tell me what the fuck you're doing at each other's throats in my hall, instead of out doing your damn job, and don't even think about giving me some bullshit story. *He eases back in his chair, a nerve ticking in his clenched jaw*

Sterling Chase *Anger visibly rolling over his body as his lip curls off the tip of his fangs* My "Female" AS a GenOne is TWICE the genetic specimen than you'll ever be. *Addressing his next comment to Lucan* Tavia and Dylan left the compound on an impromptu day mission, and Rio here, has his taco all cracked up about it.

Rio Atanacio *Jumping up from his chair at that remark he Popped Harvard on the back of the head and steps back* Brother don't even go there about your mates genetics. Remember where she came from! *Cringing at the words that slip out of his mouth he quickly returns to the subject at hand .*What Sterling is leaving out Lucan is they went to a deserted ware house and barely escaped! Since when do the females go out without a discussion on how to protect them?

Lucan Thorne *Running his fingers along his jaw, he listens as the the two angry males continue to cut each other with words, after he's heard enough information and insults, he holds a hand up to quiet his warriors, when that fails to get their attention, he slams his hand down on the desk, the antique wood creaking under the force as his warriors finally fall silent. Rising from his chair and leaning halfway over the desk, he curls his top lip back in a menacing grin* I've had enough of this crap, from both of you. Each of you deal with your OWN mate, and get your shit together. * Crashing his hand down on his phone as it rings the familiar "Darth Vader" theme song his resident genius has pre-set for himself, he growls a "what is it" into the damn thing. After a few long moments he curses out loud, hitting the desk once again. Glaring at Sterling and Rio.* This is exactly what the hell I'm talking about, while you two are in here dicking around about your personal issues, Gideon informs me that Mathias hasn't checked in for three fucking days. Both of you out of my sight, get your females a fresh copy of the damn rule book and handle your shit, while I get back to my fucking job!

Sterling Chase *Shooting to his feet as the anger seethes within his chest, he turned a telling look to Rio on his way out the door and speaks in a low, gravel studded tone* Stay the hell away from my mate, Compadre, or I'll finish the job you failed to finish in that cave.

Rio Atanacio *Balling his hands into fists he steps aside as Sterling storms out of the room* You keep Tavia's tethered to the bed and remind her of her place. *Turns and faces Lucan's* I'm sure Mathias is okay. He's probably holed up with a female somewhere. If you want I'll go over to his place and check up on him.

Lucan Thorne *Working hard to not snap the corner of his desk off in his palm, he growls through clenched teeth* Enough! Keep moving Sterling , Rio get somewhere that isn't here, I'll be in touch after I talk with Gideon . Move, both of you, now!

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Nathan Bishop with Jordana Gates

March 29 

-Walking Blade down a darkened path in a remote section of a city park. It's quiet out here. No sane people around this part of town at this time of night. I hear the rustle of animals scurrying along, scavenging what they can find. It's good to have some time to myself, away from the others in the compound. My nerves are shot to hell and I'm barely keeping myself together. I don't know what the fuck to do anymore. I've never been so adrift, especially over a female. A female that doesn't even belong to me. I remember the words I said to Aric... there's no place in my future for a female. I wasn't born and bred for such trivial pursuits. I was bred to kill and that's it. I'm a warrior through and through and I take that very seriously. If I can't get my emotions under control, I'm useless to Lucan and The Order... -

{Ashes to Mathias} Meison pays Mat a Visit

Mathias Rowan with Meison Declain   March 28  *He had awoken a few times but his sense of time was warped and he had no idea how long he had been laying on the cold cement floor nor how many times that GenOne Breed female had knocked his head. He felt a stir in the air, a disturbance of the beams of light outside his cell. It appeared he had company. If only it was a human that he could feed from.*

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Meison Declain *It had been quite some time since Mathias had been brought in. I had yet to visit until now, allowing the others to have their hatred satisfied. Strolling in at a brisk yet unhurried pace, I tapped at the cage, smirking at the sight of the Breed* Good to see you Mathias. How are you finding your accommodations?

Mathias Rowan *He narrowed his eyes up at the male that had entered the room.* You? Are you fucking serious? I guess I worried about Aine for no reason. *He worked on his restraints, still weak but able to concentrate a little more this time.*

Meison Declain You have no need to watch over my daughter. That is my concern and not yours *I barely snarled, infuriated at his thoughts* Mr. Rowan, your involvements in the business of others is what brought you here. I'd suggest you do not repeat it

Mathias Rowan *Smirking now that his head was clearing.* I believe your daughter has other plans for me as well as me for her. The Breed is MY business, Mr. Declain. I suggest you back off of Breed affairs. *He continued to work the bindings, sighing when one finally fell loose.*

Meison Declain *Noticing his movements, I realized the bindings were beginning to slacken. I would have to mention it to Satora to fix* Now , we can't have you escaping *Moving forward, with the intention of re-trapping him*

Mathias Rowan *Using his strength to break the restraint off, he surged up intending to use Meison to feed and regain all of his strength back. His fangs elongated and his eyes flashed amber as be prepared to sink his teeth in and subdue his victim with a thought until he slacked his thirst.*

Meison Declain *He caught me off guard with his attack, but I schooled my facial expression in time. Standing stock still, a slight cocky smile on my lips, I held my breath as he leaned forward, his lips so close to piercing my skin*

Mathias Rowan *His fangs brushed against Meison's neck when he realized the hold Meison had on him was more than expected. The drugs had weakened him more than he thought. Fuck, he needed blood but his senses urged him to tread carefully. Trying to push Meison away, the male did not budge.* What the fuck?

Meison Declain You see Rowan, you underestimate me greatly *Smiling wickedly, I step back, my hand going to my neck and coming away tinged with red* I assure you, you won't be getting that close again

Mathias Rowan *Taking his own step back, he blinked as he looked closer at the male.* If only you would meet me when I have not been drugged and beat. The least you could have done was waited until I had tasted that beautiful female though.

Meison Declain *Growling, my anger snapping at its leashes, I punched him square in the face. Wrapping my fingers around his throat, I looked him dead on, and repeated my words through clenched teeth as his eyes began to fade* Stay away from my daughter

Mathias Rowan FUCK *He began to fade back out, the blackness taking over again. Aine, Satora, Meison. Was Dia next in this nightmare? His head hit the cement as he fell to the ground, knocking him completely unaware.*

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{Chasing Memories} Flowers

Elise Chase     *Opening the photo album, she flipped the page and was immediately taken back in time. She rarely had ventured outside of the Darkhaven but as a teenager she had been enthralled with the flower gardens situated behind the home. She closed her eyes, remembering walking down the dirt paths so meticulously kept. The roses had been one of her favorites along with gerber daisies. As she had gotten older, Quentin had joined her whenever she went out at night, a guardian amid the flowers. Not long after that, she had stopped her daylight visits altogether. Sighing, she wondered why.*

Outing: Dare takes Carys for a Ride

Dare Thorne with Carys Chase   March 26  *Jingling my keys and humming under my breath, I take out my phone and text Carys* :txt: Hi Princess. Ready to go for a ride? Meet me in the garage. :endtxt: *Hitting send, I continue down to the garage to await her arrival.*

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Carys Chase *My phone beeps and buzzes on my desk as I'm getting dressed. Pulling my jeans up, I hurry over and pick it up, smiling at the text from Dare. I answer him quickly as I hurry to my closet to grab a shirt and my boots.* :txt: On my way! :Etxt:.  

Stuffing my feet into my boots, I pull on a old Rolling stones tshirt and grab a jacket. On my way out I finger comb my messy hair and hurry to the garage,*

Dare Thorne *Turning as I sense her presence near, I see her enter the garage - looking lovely as ever.* Hey there Princess! Looks like a fine evening for a ride. *Smiling, I hand her a brain bucket* Better put this on - Uncle Sterling would kick me out at sunrise if anything happened to you! There's an intercom system in the helmet, so we can still talk or listen to the stereo system. Anyplace in particular you would like to go?

Carys Chase *Giving him a quick hug, I take the helmet from him.* Anyplace is good for me. It's a nice night so..Prince Charming, show me the city from the back of your bike. *Smiling wide I put the helmet on and strike a pose, giggling inside the thing and breathing like Darth Vader to make him laugh*

Dare Thorne *Inhaling her sweet smell as we hug, I quickly regain my composure, cracking up as she starts imitating Darth Vader* Good one Princess! Hop on, Darth - your chariot awaits!

Carys Chase *I climb up on the bike and settle in close to him with my hands on his hips. He is all warm and hard muscle and I can't help but to smile. I want to press my forehead against his back and end up bumping him with the helmet and laughing. Blushing in its confines when I hear him chuckle.*

Dare Thorne *The feel of her arms around me feels nice - right, somehow. I have to stop thinking like this. She is besotted with that bastard, Rune. Telling myself to take a deep breath and just enjoy the moment. Just as I decide to settle myself down, she bumps me with her helmet. Hearing her laughter puts a smile on my face. Shifting gears, we head out of the compound and down a country road. Night has fallen, and we can see some of the stars through the wispy clouds.*

Carys Chase *Finally a nice night. Looking up at the night sky I am in awe. As we get further from the city lights, the stars shine even brighter. Every care leaves me and I am just here in the here and now. * Thank you, Dare. This is...perfect.

Dare Thorne I'm so glad you're enjoying this. I love riding the bike on crisp nights. Nothing around for miles as we're away from the city. Nothing but a perfect night suits you! *mentally smacking myself. What in the hell are you doing? She's in love with someone else. Getting yourself jazzed up over someone you can't have is not something the son of a leader should be doing. Taking a deep breath, I resolve to relax and just enjoy the company of this beautiful female.*

Carys Chase *Grinning from ear to ear as the countryside flashes by us, I wrap my arms around him. An image of Rune, smirking at me the last time I saw him comes to mind and I push it away. Silently wishing he cared half as much as Dare did about what made me happy. I close my eyes for just a moment and sigh. Determined to let nothing ruin this lovely night, I smile and open my eyes to watch the scenery and bask in Dare's warmth.*

Dare Thorne *As the bike glides effortlessly through the twists and turns of the country road, I hear Carys sigh.* Doing okay back there, Princess?

Carys Chase I'm doing great, Prince Charming. Perfect in fact. *I hug him tighter and lean with him through a turn. He picks up speed and I squeal. Dare chuckles and pats my hand where it's resting on his chest*

Dare Thorne *Delighted by the sound of her squeal, I speed up a little more as we go through a hairpin turn, nearly laying the bike down as we lean into it. As we come out of the turn, I slow way down.* Sorry Princess - didn't mean to scare you. It's just a rush to go through these curves - feels almost like flying doesn't it? *I then do my best imitation of Leo DiCaprio, hollering out I'm the king of the world!*

Carys Chase *Laughing at his impression, I let him go, raising my arms, my thighs pressed against his hard* It does feel like flying! *The cool air flows over my hands and for a moment I do feel like a total Princess, flying high under a blanket of stars.*

Dare Thorne *laughing as she raises her arms like a kid on a roller coaster, I feel pleased that I am able to make her smile and enjoy herself away from that rat bastard, Rune.* Want to pull over and stretch your legs for a minute?

Carys Chase Sure, that would be great, Dare. *I settle my hands on his hips and look around us, enjoying the view as he finds a place to stop for a moment. There is what looks like an old abandoned barn just off of the road and Dare stops beside it. When he stops I climb down and remove my helmet, fluffing out my hair as I study the area. Turning I see Dare still on the bike watching me. * Thanks again for this, I needed it. I guess I needed to be away from the city and compound and the noise..
*Dare smiles and for whatever reason, I blush slightly. Walking over to him, I climb back on the bike, facing him. The look in his eyes is a lot of surprise, but he smiles slowly at me.* Dare, I just..* I wrap my arm around him and kiss him softly, letting my lips linger on his..*

Dare Thorne *When she straddles the bike, facing me, I feel my breath quicken. When our lips meet in a soft, gentle kiss, I am lost. I so wasn't expecting that, but I have no complaints. As she breaks the kiss, and pulls away, I look into her eyes, for a clue as to what is next. I feel conflicted and torn. I wanted that kiss, but I fear her heart belongs to another.* Carys?

Carys Chase *Pulling back, I let him go and look down at the front of his shirt. So many thoughts are swirling through my head that I feel confused and lost. Closing my eyes I shake my head* I'm sorry, I don't know why..I. *Biting my lip, I look up at him* You're always so nice to me. I, I'm not used to it sometimes and I'm all over the place..*Sighs* I know you know about Rune. And I have no idea where that's even going..I'm sorry Dare, I shouldn't have done that. I didn't mean to ruin our wonderful night out.

Dare Thorne *Seeing the turmoil on her face, I understand.* Princess, it's okay. I can't say I didn't enjoy the kiss - I certainly did. You deserve to be treated nice, and you should get used to it, and expect it! I don't mean to cause you any confusion, and for that I'm truly sorry. But I'm not sorry about that kiss. *Grinning at her* C'mon - let's go home.

Carys Chase Honestly, Dare. I liked it too. *Giving him a tight hug, I slide off of the bike and put my helmet on as he starts the engine. Climbing back on, I wrap my arms around him* Take me home Prince charming and don't spare the horses! *A happy squeak leaves my lips when he revs the motor and we take off for home. Inside I'm still confused but, I wouldn't trade this night for any other.*~

Compound: Arics helps Nathan patch the Hole

Continued from:  Thinking about Jordana

Aric Chase‎  March 26  *he checks his watch for the fifth time and mumbles*Screw it, I'm going to go bang down his damn door.*Heading down the hall with the supplies in tow he leans them against the wall and bangs on Nathan's door*DUDE! You in there?

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Nathan Bishop -After clearing out the mess in my bathroom and tossing it out, I hear a banging on my door. I snort in disgust. The kid couldn't be a little patient, could he. I walk to the door and open it.- A little patience wouldn't kill you, kid. -I notice all of the supplies that he's hauled in and I walk into the hall and grab a load. We take them into the bathroom. I hear a laugh from behind me as Aric gets his first look at the current bathroom décor. I turn and give him a glare..-

Aric Chase *Grabbing the last of the supplies he follows Nathan into his room. Getting a good look at the bathroom wall he covers his mouth to stifle the chuckle as he looks around* Well Bro, you won anyway. That wall never had a chance. Want to tell me why you decided to put a window in your shower?

Nathan Bishop -If looks could kill, the kid would be dead, but I guess he isn't catching on- Leave it alone, Aric. Just leave it alone. Let's get to work. This is going to take awhile. - I glance down at my hands, noting they aren't fully healed. Shit, when was the last time that I fed? I mentally shake my head- I hope you know how to do this shit. I admit that this isn't my specialty. -I give him a hard glare, just daring him to give me grief over that one-

Aric Chase *he holds his hands up in surrender* Easy Bro, we got this. First we need to cut back the sheetrock some so we can put the new piece in place.*Reaching for the saw he makes quick work of straightening out the hole and cutting the new piece to fit.*Now just grab that hammer over there and you can nail this bitch to the wall while I hold it in place. The nails are in that bag over there.

Nathan Bishop -I watch as Aric makes quick work of his task. I grab the nails and hammer and together, we get the piece put into place over the huge hole that I made in the wall. After its secured, I turn to him- Now what? -beginning to feel foolish and useless. I'm expecting to never hear the end of this from Aric and with his mouth, the entire compound will soon know the entire fiasco. My thoughts turn momentarily to that damn dream, the cause of this shit and a low growl erupts. Aric looks over at me with a questioning look and I just shake my head.-

Aric Chase *He watches Nathan out of the corner of his eye. The Gen One had always been short tempered but this was extreme, even for him. Patching the seams he motions toward the box of tiles* Hey man, why don't you bust out that box of tile and get them lined up so the design matches.

Nathan Bishop -I walk over to the box of tiles. Silently, I rip open the box and pull out the tiles. Looking back at the shower walls, I set up the tiles to match the current ones.- They are ready to go up.

Aric Chase Alright man.*taking the bucket of grout he starts to spread it over the newly repaired wall.*You start lining up the tiles over the grout and try to get it even. The object is to make it look like this never happened, you won't get shit for something no one knows about Bro.

Nathan Bishop -Going behind Aric, I line up the tiles, most of them going crooked. One falls down to the shower floor. Raw anger flares up and I toss one across the room, burying it into the door frame. I close my eyes and attempt to calm the fuck down, but it's not helping. I go back to my task, this should be simple. Hell, I'm a Gen One Breed male. I'm a warrior. I kick ass and screw the names. But this damn wall is getting the best of me.-

Aric Chase *looking at the new dent now in the door frame he frowns at Nathan*Bro, I have a number to a pretty successful anger management group, maybe you need to spend some time there. Or maybe we need to put you in a cage fight. You need to chillax Bro. WAY too much pent up energy. Can I ask you something?*pointing to the wall*Did this have anything to do with Jordana?

Nathan Bishop -At the mention of her name, I go stock still. I jerk around and glare at him- What the hell makes you think that? I barely know the female. -Attempting to get the attention back on the wall repair- We still have work to do.

Aric Chase *Taking the hint he turns back to the wall and continues layering the grout on but he just can't resist saying*Maybe you need to change that. You know, She and Carys hang out regularly and are always asking me to tag along, interested in tagging along with me sometime? Maybe get to know her a little better?*He raises his brow at Nathan*

Nathan Bishop -My eyes flash amber as my anger rears its head again.- That female belongs to another, Aric. She's not mine. There's no point in getting to know her. Besides, having a female isn't in my future... ever!

Aric Chase *Sliding around the other side of Nathan he lines up the tiles that are uneven and runs another layer of grout over them to seal them in place.*Alright man, I get the message. Just one more row down there and we should be just about done here. When you put them on the wall give them a slight push to set them into the grout, it will keep them from moving until I can go over them with the grout to seal them in.

Nathan Bishop -Finally letting go of the anger, we get the job done. With all of the tiles in place, Aric goes over them all with another layer and spreads it evenly across. We start cleaning the mess up and setting things right. I glance over at the tile projectile that landed in the door frame. I let out a sigh, reaching up and pulling it free.- It's just a small dent. I'll deal with it on another day.

Aric Chase Nah man, watch this. *Taking the grout he fills the hole in the frame with it.*See, no one will ever know. When I went to college we used to use toothpaste to fill holes we made in our wall. It is called poor mans grout. It served its purpose if the hole wasn't too big. *Running the brush over the tiles to even out the grout he dropped it into the now empty grout bucket and turned to Nathan* You aren't going to be able to shower in here for a couple of days while these set. You are more than welcome to use mine anytime you need. My door is always open Bro.

Nathan Bishop -I watch as Aric fixes the dent- I'm impressed, kid. You know your shit around this home improvement shit. -I clap him on the back- I appreciate it. Thanks for the offer. I'll probably take you up on that. -Inhaling deeply..- I could use one now, to be honest.

 

Aric Chase Cleaning out the shower of all the tools he smiles at Nathan*Anytime man. Been there *looks at the completed shower* Done that. Let's head back to my room. grab that bucket will you, I will grab the extra sheet rock. We can always find some use for it or maybe Brock and Jenna will need it, those freaks are always breaking shit!

Nathan Bishop Looks good, kid -grabbing the bucket, I head into my room and grab a set of clean clothes. We head out...- I owe you, kid. You did me a solid tonight.

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