He gets up, hesitating rather than moving to join her immediately, then turns to grab a six pack of Coke he managed to track down while she was in the shower. Soda in hand, he moves to join her finally, settling himself and their drinks down on the couch carefully, as if he's afraid of ruining the couch, too.
"They should still be cold." He hadn't thought to bring ice up. Or cups.
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Date: 2012-06-04 10:58 pm (UTC)From:"They should still be cold." He hadn't thought to bring ice up. Or cups.