Sara gazes distantly out at him through her window, a soft smile playing on her face. Just her luck that Greg was with Nick.
She edges out of the condo, leaving the door unlocked, and walks to where Tim is, giving the guard at the kiosk a nod, quiet so she doesn't disturb the reverie he seems to be in. She kneels down next to the dog. It looks gorgeous, even though, she notices, it's missing a leg. But it looks healthy, and healed, and seems to worship Tim.
"You got a puppy," she says softly, reaching down, looking at the puppy, offering her hand for it to sniff, knowing she's a new person and allowing it time to get accustomed to her, realize she wasn't a threat. After a few mooments, she turns to look at Tim. "Hi," she says, voice low, and faint, feeling warm as her heart trips in her body, and waits.
Timmy smiles and nods as Sara moves closer. It was a proud smile. "Brooklyn. Actually, Nick got him for me." He states quietly. Reaching over Tim scritches behind Brooklyn's ear, watching the dog wag it's tail furiously at the new person. Snuffling all around her hand, mouth hanging open, tongue lolled out.
Timmy stands up, glancing over at her, "Hey there." He was nervous, feeling pretty damn awkward and he keeps shifting his weight as the dog sniffles around a random patch of grass. "Did you wanna go for a walk or.. go, erm, somewhere?" He groans, rolling his eyes. Good question Tim. Good question.
She smiles at him, standing up, holding out her hand to pull him up. "Yeah. I'd like that. Just let me get my keys."
Once he's up, she ambles back to her condo, to her room, snags her keys from the dresser and throws a better pair of sandals on. Locking the door behind her as she leaves, she goes back down to meet Tim. "What happened this week?" she asked him tentatively. "I know you were going to try to stay away from people, get your head together, and this is the first I've seen you." She looks down at her hands. "I was just wondering how it went, what you got figured out."
Timmy watches her go inside with a strange look, for a fleeting moment he believes she won't come back out and his good mood dampens somewhat. What a strange thing to think. But then there she is and he actually releases a breath he was holding, smiling down at Brooklyn who was nuzzling his palm.
Tim grins and crouches down, practically tackling the puppy as the creature yelps excitedly. He straightens up right before Sara returns, praying he didn't see him, or anyone saw him. With a careful look around the bare street he grunts to himself then nods over at her as she returns.
The two head down the quiet, tree lined road and Timmy shrugs slowly. "Well Nick came to see me. But after he left, i've had little contact. Sky was there of course but she knows when i'm in a funk and I stayed in my room mostly." He shoots her a look, with the ghost of a smile.
"No sex though. With anyone." He sighs inwardly, can't keep that up much longer. But he'd never tell her that.
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She edges out of the condo, leaving the door unlocked, and walks to where Tim is, giving the guard at the kiosk a nod, quiet so she doesn't disturb the reverie he seems to be in. She kneels down next to the dog. It looks gorgeous, even though, she notices, it's missing a leg. But it looks healthy, and healed, and seems to worship Tim.
"You got a puppy," she says softly, reaching down, looking at the puppy, offering her hand for it to sniff, knowing she's a new person and allowing it time to get accustomed to her, realize she wasn't a threat. After a few mooments, she turns to look at Tim. "Hi," she says, voice low, and faint, feeling warm as her heart trips in her body, and waits.
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Timmy stands up, glancing over at her, "Hey there." He was nervous, feeling pretty damn awkward and he keeps shifting his weight as the dog sniffles around a random patch of grass. "Did you wanna go for a walk or.. go, erm, somewhere?" He groans, rolling his eyes. Good question Tim. Good question.
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Once he's up, she ambles back to her condo, to her room, snags her keys from the dresser and throws a better pair of sandals on. Locking the door behind her as she leaves, she goes back down to meet Tim. "What happened this week?" she asked him tentatively. "I know you were going to try to stay away from people, get your head together, and this is the first I've seen you." She looks down at her hands. "I was just wondering how it went, what you got figured out."
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Tim grins and crouches down, practically tackling the puppy as the creature yelps excitedly. He straightens up right before Sara returns, praying he didn't see him, or anyone saw him. With a careful look around the bare street he grunts to himself then nods over at her as she returns.
The two head down the quiet, tree lined road and Timmy shrugs slowly. "Well Nick came to see me. But after he left, i've had little contact. Sky was there of course but she knows when i'm in a funk and I stayed in my room mostly." He shoots her a look, with the ghost of a smile.
"No sex though. With anyone." He sighs inwardly, can't keep that up much longer. But he'd never tell her that.
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