closed starter for @boyd-connors location: downtown
Fingers tap anxiously against the tupperware container in her grip after knocking on Boyd’s door, hoping he hadn’t already left for work yet. She knew by this time of day, Mattie would already have been taken to school, but she’s hoping to catch the girl’s father in transition. And if she happened to bring over something she wanted him to taste test, read: a bribe, that was her business. She just called it time efficient since she needed to try out the recipe before he brothers’ visit anyway.
“Boyd, are you home? My car is making that weird, scary sound again.”














