Jul 30, 2022
WHO: Cage & Dexter -- @dcxlcw
WHERE: home in countryside.
WHEN: August, 2022.
These were the days that he liked the most; Colton was off at the farm, helping Kellan with blueberries or yard work, the shop was being handled by the staff, and Cage actually got to get his hands dirty. Stepping back from the staircase mantle he had been sanding down, stripping away paint layer after paint layer that someone had sloppily applied, he nodded to himself. “Looks good,” he murmured, smoothing his open palm over the wood and catching sight of the watch on his wrist. Just about noon. “Hey, Dex,” he called over his shoulder, not sure where the younger man had gotten to. “You wanna break for lunch?”