Where: Amy's home With: @amyinnile
A mistake had been made when he had gone home, drunker than usual, maybe needing to relax after the difficult night shift on Monday. He rarely drank that much, but when he did he didn't worry because his metabolism would work through the haze faster than what a normal guys' would. But even then he had been influenced enough to grab his toolkit from the bed of the truck and enter the house he had freshened up a year and a half ago... And now he had found himself with the need to repaint and redo his bathroom because he wasn't sure if he had tried to fix the leaking sink or break everything else. But the latter had been the outcome. He'd spent two days trying to repair, but his nature was more of destroy than fix.
And from all that, at first just not wanting to be a nuisance and make more noise without giving a notice to his neighbor first, he had ended with a good bargain for a close bathroom and a dinner. He had planned on using the gym and the station for showers, but this seemed like a far better option and he was grateful to the blonde woman. Through the months they had been mostly polite talk, sometimes helping out with what he could if she needed it, he thought he may have even once gotten a great deal and received food for a favor of repairing and repainting part of the fence. But this was a first type of neighborly quality time.
Knocking on the door a little early than needed, a text sent when the pizza had arrived, a container with still hot veal steaks, he knocked on the door, a plastic bag on his elbow as he wasn't sure if she would like beer or wine. "Evening, neighbor. I bring the promised goods and hope I'm not too early" he smiled as the door opened.
