Lying by omission counted, as far as Judas was concerned, but he wasn't about to ride JC for it. It was just to spare his mother's feelings. Right now though it felt good to get out of jacket and scarf, scratching at his ribs as he dropped his tee shirt down on top of his jacket. He stretched out slowly, feeling his bones flex against one another, before he dropped his arms and let out a huff.
Some six sense told him to turn around, so he glanced over his shoulder and raised a brow at JC before giving a little twitch-twitch of his backside in a joking manner before he spotted the beer. A smile came up to his lips and he wiggled his fingers in the bottle's direction. "You know me too well," he said with a joke and warmth in his voice.
He settled himself on the edge of JC's bed with the bottle in hand in only his pants, using his teeth to pop open the bottle. He spat out the cap into his other hand and took a drink, his eyes closing at the small pleasure of a truly cold beer. When he was done he gave a quick lick of his lips and settled himself comfortably. "How long do you think it'll take Bart to get that bus up and running fully? The inside needs a lot of work, too... few months?"
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Some six sense told him to turn around, so he glanced over his shoulder and raised a brow at JC before giving a little twitch-twitch of his backside in a joking manner before he spotted the beer. A smile came up to his lips and he wiggled his fingers in the bottle's direction. "You know me too well," he said with a joke and warmth in his voice.
He settled himself on the edge of JC's bed with the bottle in hand in only his pants, using his teeth to pop open the bottle. He spat out the cap into his other hand and took a drink, his eyes closing at the small pleasure of a truly cold beer. When he was done he gave a quick lick of his lips and settled himself comfortably. "How long do you think it'll take Bart to get that bus up and running fully? The inside needs a lot of work, too... few months?"