noteasytobepink | Wheelsy AU ~ Tire changing

He was getting used to being pounced by her, and so he just laughed and returned the hug.

"Well, I can just call Jeff and have him go out and fetch my truck. He'll toe it here an' I can work on it later. I'm still up for goin' into town if you are. Just gimme a minute to get changed."

Since they were home and all.

"Oh, yeah, getting changed would be a good idea huh?" Right! She could do that too! "Is it a dress kinda place you were thinking of of a jeans and tank top kinda place? Since I have the option now?" Yes, this was called down the hall as she headed for her room!

And then, then, she'd have to find reference photos of where they were headed!

"Well, I had a jeans an' boots bar in mind, but if you wanted some place nicer... " He maybe should have asked her before.

"We could do a fancier place."

"I wanna go where you wanna go," she laughed. "Just figured I asked since I have clothing options here that weren't available in your truck!"

"Alright. Well, maybe next time I'll let you drag me out in my fancy duds."

For now blue jeans and his customary plaid shirts would do.

Heading toward his own bedroom, Bill changed out of his wet clothes.

She was happy to throw on some hip huggers and a baby doll tee. Good enough for a boots bar? Totally.

"C'monnnnn Bill you're taking forever!" She caled laughing when she left her own room. Why not tease?

"I'm comin'," he said, walking down the hall and finishing the last few buttons on his shirt.

"You still gotta get directions anyways, so don't be rushin' me." Buttons done, he straightened out his shirt and tucked it in, giving her a 'so there' look.

"Don't be rushing you? Want to go back to ambling along the road babe?" She laughed and struck a long suffering pose. "You haven't even told me the name of where we're going so how can I research? You cripple me!"

"You threatinin' to zap me back to the middle of nowhere?" He was shocked, and properly (mockingly) afraid and compliant.

"Alright, it's Sam's Leaning Palmetto, in Charleston. Y'don't wanna pop us in the middle of the place, so somewhere down the street? I think it's on Asher Avenue."

"Nah, that'd just be mean." She admitted with a sigh. "Gotta set a better example than that." For mutants everywhere!

"Probably somewhere down the street since you don't want me advertising the popping thing."

"It would be mean," he agreed, "So let's not do that."

Because he didn't feel like walking so much anymore.

"Sounds good to me. There's even a parking lot that's mostly empty after business hours." He figured the more space for landing the better.

"Some days I feel mean," she admitted cheerfully. "But not with you so yeah, no." Not doing that!

"Parking lot sounds good, still need a picture though. So, off to find a computer?"

"I appreciate that." And even though they were joking, he really did.

"Computer, yeah. C'mon, you can do the internet thing an' I'll call about my truck." It was for the best he not be in charge of the computer part of this mission.

'Yeah, that's why I'm les smean around you," she grinned, totally teasing but hey.

"I can dash to the library then? Meet me there?" She could run there easy, it was almost the same distance away as the precinct.

"Alright. It'll just take me a few to make the call, so I'm right behind you."

"Alright, don't make me come looking!" She grinne dand ruffled his hair before dashing out the door. What? She liked running!

The library ladies were nice?

And it wasn't hard to get satellite pictures of the nearby town either! Gotta love the internet and Google Earth.

"Hey!" He complained good naturedly, smoothing his hair down with his hand.

It didn't take long to get the truck taken care of, and he was soon strolling down the road.

She might like running, he was more of a meanderer, given the choice.

She WAS going to get him running. She'd work him up to that , naturally, but she wanted a running buddy and he was it.

Unless he recruited one of the deputies to stand in for him or something! Wouldn't that be fun...

She was sitting on the fence across from the library when he arrived, chin in hand and obviously waaaaaiating for him..

She'd have to do it by dragging him, but more likely than not, she would eventually get a running buddy out of him.

Maybe.

Walking up, hands in his pockets, he smiled at her.

"What? Couldn't meet me halfway?"

"And risk you having had to pop over to explain to the tow driver why your car was stuck and you weren't? You wander Bill! You're hard to predict!" Plus she'd gotten a popsicle from somewhere. Probably the ice cream truck that could still be heard faintly jangling a few streets over.

"Bomb pop?"

"Nah, just told him what was up, where t'get it and that I'd be home eventually."

Walking over, he hopped up to join her on the fence, looking expectant, because of course he wanted a Bomb Pop.

"I wander? An' I'm unpredictable. I think you just described my opposite."

She passed him his treat after a brief flicker of light. What? Best way to ensure he still had a frozen treat was to store it in his freezer at home! "You wander Bill, though you don't mean to and if you can untangle the social mess you're easy to track? You say you're headed somewhere, and you do get there eventually, but you don't hurry and you don't mind side tripping if it's not an emergency and someone wants to talk to you!"

He blinked at the appearance of the popcicle, but to his credit didn't hesitate in taking it from her.

Sucking on the Bomb Pop he listened to her and chuckled.

"Know me pretty well, don'tcha?"

He couldn't deny any of what she just said.

"S'just part of my easy goin' nature, I suppose."

"I just pay attention." It wasn't hard to pick up on after all. "Besides, once people learned I was living with you I'd get 'Where's Bill at?' a lot when they were looking for you!" And to be fair she still got it, if they could find her.

"And I think the wandering is also a bit of reassuring yourself. You like to check in on and see people and areas of your town and wandering feet is a good excuse to do that."

"Yeah, I'm a ninja like that," he said about people trying to find him.

He munched his way through one layer, and was on to the second.

"It makes me feel good knowin' things are runnin' well, an' folks are doin' alright. Plus, y'know some feed me when I come around, so... " He gave a shrug and a grin.

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