“ you’re not comin’ and i don’t wanna hear another word about it . ” tone is clear and firm as he takes a break from bagging the necessary items he needed for the run to grab a beer out of the mini fridge , glancing toward leo for back up — “ you gonna help me with this or just stand there like a fuckin’ idiot ? ”
“ i mean , i don’t even know why it’s a conversation . ” he finally rasps from the edge of the bed , averting his gaze toward the femme , “ you know we’re not changin’ our minds so why go and piss him off right before we leave ? ” it’s almost as if she wanted leo to catch the brunt of it from the passenger seat because that’s surely what would happen if this didn’t get squashed immediately .
















