The Morning After (RP for asthenoseonyourface)

[coatandscarf]

You should have some coffee. -JR

...John? How did you...? Nevermind. When you took my phone. Of course. I already had coffee. RH

One cup? Stingy. -JR

All I need is one, Holmes. RH

I like caffeine. -JR

When are you moving into the office? -JR

Well, I'm packing the things I need now, John, but someone keeps interrupting me. RH

Oh. Who? -JR

Go look in a mirror. Or at Jacob. It's close enough. RH

...Why? -JR

Because it's you who keeps interrupting! RH

Well I'm BORED. -JR

You're welcome to help me pack. RH

Really? Why? -JR

Because you're bored. RH

So? -JR

Just giving you something to do. You're welcome to say no. RH

I'm not saying no. -JR

But why are you helping me? -JR

There a reason I shouldn't? RH *attached is her address*

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[coatandscarf]

Suddenly, the man was nothing if not polite. He held the door, he waited for her, he walked with her down the steps to the curb. He didn't grab her box, though, which sucked. She'd have to struggle with it later.

She arched a brow at the comment about the police cruiser, settling into the seat and looking over at him as he sat down next to her. "I suppose your siblings are used to having to chase around after you at this point, no?" Randy said, rubbing her knee lightly as she spoke. The rest of his comment clicked then, and she frowned slightly, confused. "And you had a client, but you came to help me pack instead?"

[asthenoseonyourface]

John shot her another incredulous look as it to say duh! before he shut her door and slid into the cab beside her.

"549 Downing Street, please."

"I got instructions to take ya to 8874 Elm, no detours."

John cursed quietly, slamming his fist against his knee peevishly. So much for stopping by his apartment for his favorite magnifying glass. He hated using Jacob's...

"Stupid bloody cabbies." he growled as the cab pulled out.